I can't even tell that this place has changed. Maybe, you know, minute asthetics, but other than that I see very few ppl that I can't randomly remember. I had a few days of the lurking going on and l, uh, I guess it's ok now. And ok should be good enough.
none saw it, but
Please keep the pipe clean
Collected years of sludge hang on like symbiont worms
My teeth and eyes trade flashes of forgotten radiance
On occasion my chest sprouts a hand
Through the birdcage in my soul
Escaping the trap feature that is vanity
God willing we all know it is featureless
Dark and light, impartiality and the utmost of love and compassion
How could they all really be one??
Really we are keen to destroy one another creatively
Why and how we do so is theory and hypothesis
Scientific pursuit in which our better nature stays inaccessible in our deeper layers
Sadly as well is when we suddenly abandon the chore and become prenatal, again
I only see through gradients
The hues and waves are numerous
Explaining things is akin to hearing stupidity in reverse
Extrapolation is coprolalia