Through branches
capillary
red
they saw
by the reflection
suffering was
dead
time for endless
bliss
there goes another hair tie
loss of elastics
the consequence
of human life
cybergirl’s
envy
In a cybersentient world
eternal beings race
to find a way back
to human
form
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to speak volumes
you wrote it all down
you spoke volumes
within an epoch
without a sound
just a pressure point
on paper
calms the world
half out my mind
i fall
down again
into my own – imprint – in
the
snow
the world feels less cold
imagining a penetrating
summer heat
thought can be
so influential
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