( "declaration of ended epic pen" by miekal and on fb / via )

The truth is that political power resides in many places.

"Eighty-eight rue Mouffetard

The moon rises, I give up, the woman
cries. Oh, lean rape, scent
of the eighty apes. Oh dream, you cloth,
smell of Thou, death hit too deeply to
eighty-eight rue Mouffetard"

--Unica Zürn via

CyberVauxhall.

" 'Frog, I am glad to have a brave friend like you,' said Toad. He jumped into the bed and pulled the covers over his head.

'And I am happy to know a brave person like you, Toad,' said Frog. He jumped into the closet and shut the door." --@frogandtoadbot.bsky.social

Output: An Anthology of Computer-Generated Text, 1953–2023.