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when the moon disintegrates
can you see in the dark?

wax drips off wings
when approaching the sun
sovereign station vs. hive-mind hum
source: joy [quantum]

the only way through…

wood you come please
burn the whole forest down
i pine for you and only you

the dissociated heart
is composed in layers
of mirrors and windows
thinly sliced, brittle

almost-dead upon waking
paralyzed by dreams of you
I light a white candle
in the hollow of my chest
it is all I can do

captaining qwiff to qwiff
back to base (ground zero)
statistically independent
electromagnetically resplendent
staying the course, good sir

I AM content.

How can anyone hide their actions from a conscious universe?

O
I
in this
barcode
mobius strip
of inextricable division
composing & recomposing
degrading
until the end
of entropy
Who am i but a dead dog?
“learning about dead things”
still
oscillating