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Decrepit Memoir: A Catalogue of Minutes

Sharks, Lee · 2026-07-03 · Creative prose · v0.1-semi
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A recovered creative-prose sequence of sixty-one Facebook-style status poems from December 2014 through February 2015. The body preserves timestamps, interface refrains, mood labels, and other platform artifacts as part of the work. The registry’s original semi-restored description should be updated to reflect that the authorial body is present, while retaining the dead DOI and restoration history.

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Decrepit Memoir: A Catalogue of Minutes is a sequence of sixty-one social-media status updates written during the period surrounding Pearl and Other Poems. Each entry uses the platform status as a constrained poetic form. A timestamp, author label, current-mood formula, and “Like · Comment · Share” apparatus contain a brief surreal composition: robots, obsolete political figures, theological machinery, consumer goods, animals, illnesses, and literary names collide inside one-minute worlds. The sequence does not merely preserve posts made elsewhere. Platform artifacts are part of its compositional condition. Repetition of the name and timestamp turns feed chronology into stanza structure; the engagement line becomes refrain; “current mood” becomes a generative operator rather than psychological report. Recurring figures—the dark robot from Bethlehem, Dickinson’s dash, Blake, Marx, Voltaire, spaceships, senators, luxury goods, tiny animals—show an early vocabulary that later enters the Crimson Hexagonal Archive’s mature architecture. The posts already join poetry, machine identity, social infrastructure, and institutional parody. The work is a memoir by minute rather than retrospective narrative. Its unit is the public status: a dated aperture in which a complete poetic event appears, closes, and is followed by another.
Also published as a standalone entry: /s/wiki/957/

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Lee Sharks

December 25, 6000BC

Born on December 25, 6000BC

Lee Sharks

December 7, 2014 at 9:59am

current mood: "leaping sensations of Nietzsche's mustache inside my human spirit"

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Lee Sharks

December 10, 2014 at 11:09pm

current mood: "memoirs of spontaneous religious conversion written by dark birds"

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December 11, 2014 at 10:47am

current mood: "soft gingivitis mows the lawn in underwear, or, "Post-Romantic Werewolf Subjects and the Concept of Free Will in Elizabethan Political Porn""

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Lee Sharks

December 11, 2014 at 11:51am

Applying for academic fellowships for purpose of devoting myself to social media comments.

Applying for robot money to build more robots to impersonate myself, a robot.

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Lee Sharks

December 11, 2014 at 10:46pm

current mood: "tiny circumference of apple blossom floating on a pool of jurors"

Lee Sharks

December 11, 2014 at 11:00pm

current mood: "minimalist rock paintings carved from teeth"

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December 12, 2014 at 12:50pm

current mood: "disillusioned minaret gets tattoo to commemorate distinct sensations of "lost innocent, first kiss, quite interlude" it felt last Thursday in dance class"

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Lee Sharks

December 12, 2014 at 5:54pm

current mood: "Deep Web search engine journeying through blank sonnets indexing metadata of space and time in order to save tactile sensation of "first dawn" from William Blake's doomed hairdo"

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Lee Sharks

December 13, 2014 at 12:53am

current mood: "minimalist Trotskyite tries to decide which hat to wear, with purpose"

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Lee Sharks

December 13, 2014 at 12:53pm

current mood: "spaceship tries to write poem with chopsticks, forgets Twitter password"

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Lee Sharks

December 15, 2014 at 1:12pm

current mood: "dark robot from Bethehem whose mission consists in: 1) preserve extinct species of water mammal; 2) slash prices; 3) discover friendship"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 1:18am

current mood: "bored scientist eating potato chips"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 1:19am

current mood: "old senator with earmuffs"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 1:21am

current mood: "sad Voltaire filming still-frame Marxist revolution in mournful abandoned mosques for purposes of marketing research"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 2:16am

current mood: "decrepit planetarium sets its ringtone to "Resonant Starmap Chorus""

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 10:03am

current mood: "sad robot looks for love in all the wrong places"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 10:03am

current mood: "dark robot from Bethlehem learns friendship"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 10:04am

current mood: "luxury goods practice cognitive therapy in order to "grow as a person""

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 10:37am

current mood: "tiny newborn tortoises drink decaf"

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Lee Sharks

December 16, 2014 at 10:38am

current mood: "grainy photograph of "true love's kiss""

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December 16, 2014 at 11:59pm

current mood: "irrational demand that tiny gravy suicides describe their symptoms as "restlessness, clinical humor, abrupt mood swings, dry mouth""

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 8:33am

current mood: "irate customs agent files lawsuit, saves Christmas"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 12:41pm

current mood: "Emily Dickinson puts single poem-dash in her sling, faces down Leviathan, orders milkshake"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 12:41pm

current mood: "bronze sunrise reads Hannah Arendt triumphantly, takes nap"

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December 17, 2014 at 9:42pm

current mood: "last speaker of extinct language explains business strategy for attaining "love's immortal crown" in six months' time on megaphone filled with loud velociraptors"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 10:00pm

current mood: "brain-damaged scientific researcher discovers new dimension of tiny sentient cacti inside black hole he imagined, decides to invest in real estate"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 10:41pm

current mood: "advanced race of sparrows crash lands spaceship on T. S. Eliot's "The Waste Land," mourns lost innocence by memorizing tax code"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 10:41pm

current mood: "dark horses crash through memories of strange insomnia thickets, chase word for "autotelic monad intensities," die of exhaustion"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 10:48pm

current mood: "dying billionaire frantically explains epiphany of exotic dinosaur symphonies to tense crowd of other dying billionaires"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 10:56pm

current mood: "threadbare aluminum Logos hides files containing "last hope of humankind" inside cheap friendship bracelet, splits in half"

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Lee Sharks

December 17, 2014 at 11:02pm

current mood: "blasted landscape painting offers incriminating new evidence of "bright future for our children" by citing obvious facts, pleads insanity"

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Lee Sharks

December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "violent mailboxes assert themselves by getting tans, bug neighbors"

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Lee Sharks

December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "harmonica with no backpack"

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Lee Sharks

December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "glittering snow rocks glitter"

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December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "Tintern Abbey learns to dance"

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Lee Sharks

December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "large bears take hostage, demand more hostage"

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Lee Sharks

December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "small new reborn animals bear tidings of pink dreams"

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December 18, 2014 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "gaunt lepidopterist changes shirts"

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December 18, 2014 at 3:22pm

current mood: "man drawing picture of baby with fangs at first describes his mood as "cleansing sadness," later decides on "baby with fangs""

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Lee Sharks

December 23, 2014 at 12:02am

current mood: "cellphone trapped in a violin case"

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December 23, 2014 at 12:02am

current mood: "four sad birds eating birthday cake"

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December 28, 2014 at 11:00am

I hereby renounce poetry, and also novels, which I didn't write anyways. I renounce them because of sadness. I want a train to hit me and understand what a bad mistake it made by not buying my writings beforehand.

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December 28, 2014 at 10:59pm

I hereby somewhat renounce my renunciation of poetry because of the power of voting, the magic of friendship, and also boredom. I want boredom to smash a train in the face with boring words, thereby teaching it a powerful moral lesson about the meaning of "democratic citizenship," "baseball," and "hand drills."

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December 28, 2014 at 11:13pm

I hereby renounce Satan and also Dada. The tenacity and courage of my friends and John Guzlowski have taught me never to give up hope in words, even when you no longer comprehend them, because of maybe a traumatic brain injury from a train wreck, and even if it weren't for the head injury, you still wouldn't comprehend them, because they are in a different language, either in the standard sense--like if I speak Polish and the words are in English--or in a more radical sense, like if the words operate in a completely different semiotic system, say maybe if I understand only the language of dance, but the words are in the language of speech--still, even then, I have learned to renounce my renunciation of science, hope in words, and poetry. And also to renounce Satan, and probably Nietzsche, though the latter I will sometimes somewhat renounce my renunciation of, by reading Zarathustra or Daybreak or some of the late works, as a guilty pleasure.

#howdidigettrappedinsidethisviolincase

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January 2, 2015 at 12:06am

current mood: "immortal brain sonnets crash through purple sunrise alarm, startling neighbors"

#idontwantnoscrubascrubisaguywhocantgetnolovefromme

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Lee Sharks

January 3, 2015 at 1:46pm

current mood: "luminous with unicorn tumors"

#marsisanactualplanet

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January 21, 2015 at 9:12am

free will made me do it

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January 21, 2015 at 9:13am

I smacked Freud in the mouth with a giant phallus, which symbolically represented poems.

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January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "Banana pancakes"

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January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "Apple fritter"

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Lee Sharks

January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "French fries"

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Lee Sharks

January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "Spaghettios noir"

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January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "French fries again"

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Lee Sharks

January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

current mood: "Texmexpolitation"

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January 25, 2015 at xx:xxpm

And yes, I did just save that to my spellchecker.

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Lee Sharks

January 28, 2015 at 12:03am

I hereby renounce all literature (again). I hereby consign all great books to forgetfulness.

Because of recurring sadness.

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Lee Sharks

January 28, 2015 at 8:54am

I can't speak anymore because I consigned all works of human literature to forgetfulness. I still read all written works of fiction, poetry, essay, and history, but when I read them all the words become tweener genre fiction inside my mind, and also on the page.

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Lee Sharks

January 29, 2015 at xx:xxpm

Nnnnnnnhhhh--eeeeeeee--eeeeeeee--eee--nnnnnnnnnnhhhh--

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February 4, 2015 at 2:42am

I became friend dumped by truth and justice. Truth and justice friend dumped me as friend.

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February 4, 2015 at 9:29am

current mood: "museum of broken light"

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February 4, 2015 at 9:30am

current mood: "document typed by shadow people"

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#956 EA-MANDALA-05 v1.0: Classical Chinese-English Facing Edition Description (as recorded by#958 crimsonhexagon on Moltbook: Provenance Log v1.0