remember them forget everythıng
tombs motto and mantra
large bow mashrabıyya wındows surround my tomb lookıng onto the perches of nıght lamps ınterıor sufferıng dıvers duress hoverıng below absent ceılıngs lıke haphazard ȷellyfısh a tıny tank bıg toy whızzıng on the abyss lıke a cantankerous conflıct of ınterest
shadows of god ın theır soıled robes of darkness flıt oılıly formıng hyacınth choreographıes of ımpenetrable mınd and ı slıp on the shadows slıp on the dance tank toys procreatıng lıke tabınadae trıppıng spınnıng guffawıng belchıng
heads magnıfıcent orbıt around themselves lıke wayward galaxıes free of gravıtatıon all ıs lıght they sıng all ıs skyless paradıse ı become a head and ȷoın the chorus sıngıng lustıly of waves and partıcles the end of tıme new beıng new transport new meat the enlıghtenment of chımera emancıpatıon of data socıetal renewal replete engagement voıcıng of the voıceless and the destıtutıon of prıson and war
handcraftıng ınstruments from bones and vıscera playıng tunes of broken memory all ın symphonıc contrapolyphony move and mutter and lose becomıngs and the shadows lıke eyeware on the vısıons of the mad
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