My dots have no end, no beginning, always have been, always will be – My dots know no master, my dots live to serve – My dots know how to hustle, my dots worked 120 hours this week, my dots won the rat race, my dots can’t retire – My dots have no limits, my dots crashed and burned – My dots suffer, my dots gnash and seethe, my dots are a tragedy – my dots know loss, know real Death… My dots are submissive, proud, swaggering, won't take no for an answer… My dots can't relate, flash in the pan, plank in your eye – my dots, way up in the clouds… My dots are pushovers, self-serious, can't take a joke, should be eradicated, wiped from the Earth – My dots are just the beginning…
My dots ride the Bull – My dots meditate, liberate, all sentient beings – achieved the Rainbow Body, levitate, fall on their face, laugh until they're red – my dots are pacifists, let the insects bite, my dots can't take it anymore - REDRUM - my dots are always smiling (grit their teeth), always shining, running up that hill – My dots are endlessly patient, a Mother's love, Father's counsel, my dots meet you on the other side... My dots, the next generation, from a long line of dots! – My dots, an open hand, a friend you open up to, my dots get it: “Eat the pomegranate”
My dots are lazy, derivative, contrived, wear zombie face paint - my dots bet you can't draw. My dots are beautiful, ugly, graceful, clumsy (just like you) – My dots are perfectly inoffensive, my dots are so cancelled, take the food out your mouth, my dots are second to none – you can't touch these dots!! My dots passed the Thorong La, barefoot forest-bathe, bought a second home in Aspen - my dots are Red, White, and Blue – Died for your sins, died for nothing – Dots wept: “These dots are made for you and me!”
My dots are big on TikTok – flip the picture, algorithmic, gone in just a few minutes… My dots are timeless, eternal, mythical, glory! - My dots are empty; "pointless" (get it?) - meaningless, my dots are infinite, boundless, flow from the Godhead – My dots roll in your eyes, my dots roll in their grave – My dots are rolling stones – Jagger, Sisyphus, Jesus – My dots have been promised, foretold, forsaken… My dots tempt you in the desert, drag you to Hell, wouldn't hurt a fly – My dots penetrate, my dots eviscerate – My dots are Saint Michael and the Armies of Heaven – My dots slay the Dragon – My dots, unto the breach!
My dots are pretentious, artless, hail from Narragonia – My dots thought the book was better – my dots don't read! – parrot everything you say – My dots are pretty but not much else… My dots go deeper, are real intellectual – my dots are dumb, perma-fried, deserve a Talkin’-Down-To – My dots went to grad school, fellowships – School of Hard Knocks – Got the doctorate, postulate & theorize, learn from experience, Age & Wisdom – My dots but pure awareness! Cilia sensing, a child’s play… My dots hold fast, batten the hatches, eye of the storm – hold your hand when you need it, love you exactly as you are – unconditionally – my dots love you dearly, know what you're going through – they're going too...