andro media


will it seize

will it function

as it swings on a swing past the galaxies of night?

the embodiment of the the feet of the soul

upon which we were made to walk or crawl

upon which we were made to walk or crawl

sits the embodiment of the dawn

will we then stand in fright at the demons of night and join them?

what then if a nearby star would collapse into

extreme unction

cosmogenesis

singularity

cosmodion?

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