(Status) More flame than statue
More verb than noun
More ellipses than period...
(Comment) The wretched detritus of a wastrel's life
By turns profligate
Then penurious
Pathetically seeking solace with his parsed distinctions
His self-congratulatory smugness
(Comment) While the would be Bohdisattva wondered
How to ferry all these people across
He sank
In the quicksand
By the shore
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