After reading the poem, the word habitual stayed with me; I immediately imagined a conveyor belt distributing something edible. Also, I noticed the word and assisted with the poem's rhythm, not unlike a drumbeat. In my interpretation, the and increases in size to gradually increase the volume of the nauseating repetition.
Below is a detail of the devouring and digesting of unsuspecting type.
Monday, September 28, 2009
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yum.
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