The giant is there
beside you.
The giant is the model of
absurdity.
The giant is the model of
grandeur.
Look
at his fist.
Look
at his grin.
Look
at his eyes.
The giant undercuts us all.
His mouth,
a boat to swim in.
His hair,
to tie us to shore.
His stance
is ready to stomp.
See him.
His ugliness
is a guise,
for destruction.
His stupidity
is sincere.
His lack
is our lack,
and the gianting
of our pride.
His exaggerating,
is our foundation,
and our foot
in this world.
Marvel
at the giant we feed.
Marvel.
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