climbing the steepest mountains underwater. this is you. now.
while flesh and blood melt and fall. dreaming intensely of bridges.
have been studying bridges for many nights. the truth of their constructions. master it all and all to blow. if tomorrow there will be. through a narrow range of futures and possibles and selves. very narrow. despite the machines of nature. know nothing will come through those nightly gates. of ours. the fear is the impact surface of this hypothesis. boiling forces. gravitating forces. disruptive with self-feelings and salty mouths looking for beginnings to suck and bite.
mouths create a round vacuum. and seven silences in a row. boiling before after during.
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