"epstein ballroom"
duskwhine, where the casket creaks
& the wisps of an old impetus
cannot make this strobe stir
the tooth fact'ry tarries to forge
inkspill or spiral
pinchbeck margents barking mad
in the din of the duskwhine
“…a distinction must be made again betwixt the death of Metals, and their rest or quietness.” —Basil Valentine
"Textbooks ended at the year things stopped working."
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