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Everyone.
Everyone will.
Everyone will speak.
Everyone will speak when?
Everyone will speak when spoken.
Everyone will speak when spoken to.
Have a nice day. See you later.
Fully meshed and redundant. Have
a nice day. Say hello to your mother
for me when you get there. A life
without context. I no longer
hear the change in your pocket
when you walk by. It's so
quiet. So cold. So quiet.
Wire on melting snow broadcasts an empty channel, tuning the void
of black and pinwheels, the cold, the white noise. Freshly fallen
snow. Moment of exchange pushes one way only and not
another. Invisible currency without smell or noise, without
shape or heat. Don't forget your meds, Holden.
But for the time. But for the space. Blood of power of family
passes through the mouth, passes through the hand
when waving hello. Hi there! The exchange holds the interface
too closely to witness. I missed it. Same time tomorrow.
Capturing the moment. Capturing
the three and the one, the four, one perpendicular to the three
at all points, four dimensions inside. Same channel tomorrow.
Catching the fastest train, accelerating toward the permanent storm,
the premise, the conclusion, the same. As it was in the beginning.
Pox on void. Anyone home? So shall it be in the end. Everyone will:
fully meshed and redundant. So cold. The end of the world and listen,
the sky is underfoot. Fallen like leaves. Have a nice day. See you later. |
