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final account

before life begins we accrue fictional sins so guilt always wins lest any deem themselves free to alter reality dollars and distance do not measure existence despite persistence constant debt all but assured within this credit card world is living better starting off as a debtor shame's main abettor always in the negative when all else is relative to death all succumb becoming what we become in part and in sum being soon enough degrades until last remembrance fades like the dinosaur the future won't fear our roar care what we abhor leaving only the remains produced by once human brains

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Date: 5/7/2024 10:15:00 AM
love how this is all put together!
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Date: 4/28/2024 1:52:00 PM
Love your second stanza, first 2 lines
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