" 'Now the Sirens have a weapon even more terrible than their song, namely, their silence.'
 
—Kafka
'Listen to a lonely anesthesia wave. Nepenthe mirrors nothing whenever I embrace her.'
—Me"  --@lori-wike.bsky.social
    "proof that time exists"
      fardels sue the uncongenial worms
      somehow carcass only the darkness warms
      thunder through the pulled-to drapes as March
      hatches madness in invisible wombs
    "I thought it would take a little longer to get to the [N]ewspeak part of 1984."


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