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"Time, forward march!" Another clue for you all. The walrus indeed was me. I? (Yet again.) Can you smell it? An alleged Latin link revealed to be myth. A lie. Damnable speck. Wash away, wash away, I beseech thee. (Boil that water. Boil it hard!) Mass consumption. Consumptive masses. Does Criswell belong? The exclamation point would indicate it to be appropriate. Temporal appropriation. Grand theft tense. I saw Elvis with your mother. That's right. On the snake train. Club the bastard. С хлебом. С хлебом! С хлебом!!! С Хлебниковом. Take that. And that. Here's one for the other cheek. Do not judge me. It's a trap. For you silly. Laugh it up. Laugh it out. Art for its own sake. Self-indulgent petty pretension. No initiative required for admission to the burning. You will be searched though. Dialectically. Directly. The forms of questions shall be employed in your responses. Or else! To be sure...!!! The future just isn't what it used to be. Could it ever have been? Even for a moment back at some point standing still gazing at the continuum. Two letters U. Two u's. Two ewes. (Insert kebab here.) Two yous. Two of us. Riding nowhere. On our way. Ooooh! Vacuum too. Tutu? No. Well technically yes, but not for my purpose(s). I don't think we're in Kansas anymore. Bishop to king's pawn five. It might work. Might not.