| Swallowed up larger yet again. This will make good fodder. Expel the wrath in large chunks of hexachromatic expression. A blurred image to be rendered sharp by a jagged laceration if necessary. We do not see the fog. Instead, we actively non-see that which is obscured by it. Constructing a door does not ensure that it will open or lead us anywhere. First it must be placed in space. And space is a big place. Why don’t you go explore it? Ha ha...you run like a fucking wallaby. |
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