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I've fallen down the Temu screaming goat throw pillow rabbithole.

"CLOUDS AT DAWN (Palindrome by Triples)

Sky white.
Rain,
as fawns adorn my morns....
A dawn
as fainter whisky."

—@anthonyetherin.bsky.social

"This is the machine working exactly as it was built..."

"It is not that I have no past. Rather, it continually fragments on the terrible and vivid ephemera of now."
—Samuel R. Delany, Dhalgren via @jacobwren.bsky.social

.i zvati la zirpu ckafybarja