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Comply.

"Sunday night, the comings and goings of bodies inside the void. In the violet light of narrow streets, veiled by smoke and unseasonable warmth, one searches for the end of the yet-to-be-written text." --@dreramsofbeing_

Simplicity does not precede complexity, but follows it.

jebo girab
aigagasattiva
ai jicya xuno
dayole layi alu.
jounu giraigun

haqoida eher lauri zon
taruh jantuda.
qaizei srebe,
dijansyaqa

vagungundi sparaqi laule

(lack of barking/ incarcerates me/ in the suppuration/ that is sugar cane.// by a film the loud sound of cicadas/ prays for a yellow room/ while glistening./ languagey surge,/ temporary island// i bang shadowy blackbirds)

Virtual Nevelson.