The Felicity-Complexity Nexus

Classically ueber-understated

how howl the owl, a

flesh pressed turns

round red. These are

examples.

No insipid incipit.

Pay less time

to words for other

writers. They're too busy

exactly like you are.

Even less words than

that for philosophers.

Remember, many of them

still want to deport us from the

republic to the cave they came out 

from

(now empty). At least on some level,

they critique each other

snapping up their bugs like

antiviral insect collectors.

The encrypted subtext of Forms

in a panegyric to the virtuosic

mad that sleep well and discuss

the datedness of the discus,

the floppy disc, the realm of Dis,

Di as a prefix, D as the letter to

be excised from the alphabet,

like Pluto occasionally is.

Relegated to yeah you guessed it

the cave they came out of

(now filling up (tickets selling fast (because

transactions are electronic (derrrr))))