"The word apocatastasis crops up more than once!"
Chicxulub alarm
Calm cerulean smile
Bring the rainbow snarl
Another time
Maybe we can furl the gleam
Love’s the luck that counts
War a crime that pays
Chicxulub allows
These blue complaints
Spattered on the burning air
Oracle of dust & firestorm
Chicxulub alarm
"But it's not a strawberry anymore. It's just a chemical that kind of tastes like a strawberry. Soon enough, you forget what one actually tastes like. Or worse, you prefer the chemicals. Or even worse, you can't even find real strawberries anymore because the market is flooded with synthetic replacements. Or even worser, the real ones have long gone extinct because no one wanted to grow them anymore when the synthetic version was cheaper and more convenient. And whoop-dee-doo, you've erased about 500 individual human experiences and replaced them with a single, shared one. And that's just strawberries." —German via


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