54/M/The Exclusion Zone Married to Mrs. Timetable.
Surreal picture by Justin Peters.
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this absurdity of words blowing up the windows so that some forget their names life crumbles in rooms without walls we are trapped between the skin and the moon the world prepares us for dying in the most explicit way through its calculated violence trapped in the hive of fear she is also an enlightened despot one might get trapped without noticing when we want to be free to be kite tamers escape routes vanish in the dictatorship of cruelty blood is currency in the exchange of illusions one day can last as long as a life time the horizon brings no relief from sunset
Slices through heat Similar to sewing scissors on lace Destabilising Equilibrium With a casual, cool, calm collectedness, As if nothing could Pierce its particles; Ruffle its feathers, Unsync its code.