Millennium  v4p12

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C1B2-c

Weight of bingers, parody presumably intact
the objectlike imagines us
pseudo-barking first black fraction blast
gossips in our anarchy
claque wrapt total tautology
up against the demotive myth

Happenstance is no stance at all --
soviet constructivism ritually pilfered --
decisionism misplaced over convention purpose gets
unbeveled overly anticipatory victim to criminalize
schisms brainstorming out of
mini-plenipotentiary jesus crease of creed

You call yourself an editor but you are really a thug