This was one of the random entries in my journal, written after the actual assigned work was finished.  It’s also one of the few “extra” entires that are actually readable.

Perhaps,
just maybe,
and perhaps,
certain things are said best
when iterated from the lips
of an illiterate infant

Symbolic statements take
second-row seats to
contemporary cliches quoted courageously

Schoolchildren scold and salute
statues, senselessly
See, faith’s first folly is not so much
facilitated as forced
into ever developing follicles of
unforeseen utilitarian urgency.

Excelsior! Exponential epilogues entertain
nihilistic nothingness, nagged northward
by blundering bourgeois bastards

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