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I knew we were in trouble when they taught the machines to talk parliament of artificial owls nocturnal park line pirates watch and learn these conspirators abduct the listening chair and strap deniability to another infernal device so some hotwired pilgriming woman possesses superior ****** abilities and a skill with the violin, the pointy end camera is king yet all the negatives have been destroyed still somewhere out there remains a flash card and a hybrid set of eyes watching all the people fall to pieces we're perambulations around collapsed buildings, rather than the collapsing buildings themselves me and the machine of contradictions sick as our secrets with all kinds of shenanigans going on welcome to the age of copying minds onto hard drives and cellphones a future too heavy to carry and so we plant it deep into the soil letting the cables sleep like fading city lights, receding like strange fractured reactors at the edge of the world in lieu of flowers send hope
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Aug 10, 2022
Aug 10, 2022 at 6:37 PM UTC
Disclosure Denial Dissension
I knew we were in trouble when they taught the machines to talk parliament of artificial owls nocturnal park line pirates watch and learn these conspirators abduct the listening chair and strap deniability to another infernal device so some hotwired pilgriming woman possesses superior ****** abilities and a skill with the violin, the pointy end camera is king yet all the negatives have been destroyed still somewhere out there remains a flash card and a hybrid set of eyes watching all the people fall to pieces we're perambulations around collapsed buildings, rather than the collapsing buildings themselves me and the machine of contradictions sick as our secrets with all kinds of shenanigans going on welcome to the age of copying minds onto hard drives and cellphones a future too heavy to carry and so we plant it deep into the soil letting the cables sleep like fading city lights, receding like strange fractured reactors at the edge of the world in lieu of flowers send hope
Carlo-C-Gomez
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56/M/The Exclusion Zone
Aug 10, 2022
Aug 10, 2022 at 6:37 PM UTC
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