Tag: WI
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but like do you really vote?
Polling allows the pandemonium of human accordance to placate entropy, training ink spills and coordinated beeps announcing the crescendo of spent ideas, not content to lavishly dine on handshakes and head nods. Nein. Politicians are rather bringing agency to chaos, giving it a face and demeanor, encouraging the electorate to identify their body language to…
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loneliness
Civilians eliminate communication as if receiving their degradation is a privilege. Time compensates for the lapse of company by allowing entertainment to infiltrate consciousness, sequencing the blood from a frown to itemized nutrition, listed like movie credits, vying for affection from dilated tongue spurts. Bum-Lick-Jane wipes the spittle, preserved where her wrinkles rotate from a…
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Per the Looking-Glass through the Lighthouse
Lighthouse circulates strands of illumination through fog plumes, dressing the rocky-shores of anywhere USA in a strobe of smoky flash-bangs. Fans of Aubrey Hepburn approach the shore, wearing masks of her face, holes punctured at ear level, filled and fixed with noose knots composed from fragile twine to hold the disguise in place. They dig…
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planZzZz
Bellyache rumblings conscript the hunger pains of traveling galaxies, salutations to mutilations separating the restrictions of consciousness from formulating progressive observations on reasons to discriminate the namesake of stars and planets. Time acknowledges dimensions required to accommodate every possibility unraveling as descriptions unfold. But if an animal severs the jugular vein of another and no…