good evening, all spontaneous happenings

tender your resignation, dear sir.
you are a bold and distant baron of the once-forgotten.
your mind eclipses itself with itself as it pours out its contents
amid callousing hearts,
worn as watch-wearing wrists falling apart.

arms up.
hands off.

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