" '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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