Incandescent Ruins

 
 
 

 

Here inside the final diorama
Charting weather patterns for kicks
There are several fairly weighty problems
’Pretty sure the simulation won’t fix

Never any better at bottom
Then the signals I’m set up to receive
Choking on the blood of the androids
Wiping off m mouth on my sleeve


From delte - shining like a deep sea creature only temporarilhy bearing in the pressure - very hast thou considered the tetrapod, very Poseidon seaboi sadboi softboy greyboi



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hmm i wonder what its like to try writing up the page rather then down



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