Analysis of FULL-GLASS
If it weren't for the big-world back-idiocy of Life imitating the camera; when even noir-clichés are something other than real romance. The actresses chew gum and gumdrops at will, run around with their smartphones during breaks in filming, and when they get close to the camera, they don't look like their former, more vigorous selves. And they have invited the same pathetic, grotesque embryos a dozen times to their respective tabloid shows, just to make the already fast-moving time pass a little more quickly.
The media in question are going mad with this kind of thing, when the ratings are at Himalayan heights, while none of the presenters are direct enough or service-minded enough to contribute to the great central whole with a poem or prose.
While they are constantly kissing four-legged pets in the curious crosshairs of cameras, when has it ever been said once: I would try to make friends with the simple, ordinary people! The radio shows are perhaps even worse: chirpy buffoons laughing into the crackling jaws of microphones, while one or two chirping kittens have to be heard, although in fact the whole rabble-rousing performance is heaven and earth.
Now everyone thinks of indirect means, like most shrewd salesmen, to sell out their private lives, and when one or other magazine, TV channel or camera shows up at the knocking gates of luxury homes with a honeyed, fake-master speech, they will be required to keep themselves up until they deliberately discredit themselves - only the draught and always the forced images of others, even false consciousness, can travel.
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Metre | 111010111100011100010011011111010110101001101111011111010100111110100111111011001011010010100110010111010101111001011011010110 0100010110111111101011010111101001010111010011010101101101011 11110010110100100111001111011111111110101001001011011011011001010111011111010111110101101001011001 1101100111111011111010111101011101100111010111001101110111101011011011010000100110010101100110101100110 |
Characters | 1,594 |
Words | 269 |
Sentences | 7 |
Stanzas | 4 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 4 |
Letters per line (avg) | 322 |
Words per line (avg) | 66 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 322 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 66 |
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