Announcement OP is now LC Co-Leader

#15
on brevity: an extended apocalyptic poem by infamy

preface: this poem is a teetering hallucinatory skyline daring to poke its filthy head from the procrustean desert. it necessitates this size for it to be understood.

[harmonica]
o,

OP
how high
i think
of thee
[harmonica]

in par
ti cu
lar i
adore
[harmonica]

your bre
vity
you should
not speak
[harmonica]

more than
you need
to, don't
waste your
[harmonica]

precious
breath on
them, the
best laid
[harmonica]

plans of
mice and
of men
all will
[harmonica]

fall to
ashes
when the
story
[harmonica]

ends.
[applause]
 
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