(FROM KEY OBLIQUE)
At this point, you should tell me
of gray gum in your brain.
one pardoning Lucretius
You are free to include
selling tonics, or therapeutic
should be free, and I would
the next scene to Zacariah's colloquy
"Disclaimer" is a section from a long poem, "Key Oblique," which I wrote in grad school specifically because I was fed up with people talking about their "aesthetics" as if they were mutually exclusive, fortified compounds that one never ventured out of. Cranial hermitages don't look good on anybody.