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Confabulatory Hypermnesia
Have I not been attentive?
I have not.
We know things we don't acknowledge,
but one mustn't equivocate
about the true extent of one's sacrifices.
To possess or to process?
The demon of inhibition,
angels of excess:
what you indulge and what you pursue
determine you.
Express a recurrent utterance
of deceptive simplicity,
of proximal parsings,
of the perfect perfidy of morbidity.
When are the malleable infallible?
Which quick noise produces stochastic resonance?
Everything happens between stimulus and response.
All poems are written and copyrighted by M. C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.