Milestones carved from the bodies of fertility. Blossoms that wither and fade from a dissecting sun. An unassuming book with chapters all titled with feminine first names. Triangular polyhedrons resting on an infinity of undeserving mouths. A slavish dedication to biological directives manifesting as a merry-go-round that never ends. Short-lived joy and unchanging scenery, looping for infinity, until the whole machine breaks down.
12:12 p.m. - 2018-05-14
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