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Friday, May 09, 2008

Relic of my Reclusive Friday Delvings into Postmodern Philosophy. Nature of Delvings: Flann O' Brien's At Swim-Two-Birds

It's bloody difficult, I think

to think postmodernly,


with each translucent blink

of life-hypocrisy.


all intellect is only ache

preponderous with lies


so gentlemen, partake

my cake of sophistries.

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