We are the schemer of schemes. We'll take your money and your children, and build supermarkets on your streets. Just say it's not necessary.
I am a planner of plans that never succeed because they never stem. Instead I just sleep while they are half-built houses on the cliff, at that site where mud slides in April.
You are a sickening schizophrenic - rotting fruit on the ground at the feet of perfection, and you will never survive this association or surpass it. So mainstream medium mildly multi-faceted, mediocre, an invertebrate, of the masses.
Half-built you are, we are half-built houses.
love the imagery of this line:
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