written originally elswhere (tonight)
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predicate antonym paraphrase malaise mayonnaise
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weekend morning, a haze
fatigue, general malaise
feel like a blob of mayonnaise
but putting me on a sandwich will never be the craze!
let me paraphrase. . . 
people don't look at me and say: "yummy"
unless it's antonym day!
I don't seem to be the predicate to anyone's delicious prey!