Checking what's in a room

  Say what fills a cup, say parseltoungue, and ask why everything echoes, was it a coping mechanism, say second eternities, where an author marks a cup, say contracts in the sand, and the guy, he tells me, what fills a cup, and what do I say to that, look it up in the internet, mostly echoing, say looking for a hill to die on, and ask him what the second thing to echo was, say sum, say what fills a cup, say Broker Help, Jan speaking?

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  Why are we in the same room

  Say sum, like I'm Steve Glansberg, ask him if he’s okay, and what do you know, the second thing echoed, does the moon pull strings, truly a sad day for America, and therefor the world, because they make it everyone's business for some reason, I was hoping they’d go strong, the machine has churned out too much sausage, what a person can still get away with, mostly echoes, and where a poet would mark a cup, like I'm fucking Steve Glansberg, and what do you know, a third thing echoed…