Bone splinters replacing youth a year at a time. Fumes from a lifetime of mask mandates leave me sick and tired of the world. Textile byssinosis of the cerebrum. Tiny clock injections to salve countless maimed egos. Generation after generation after extinction. Mercantilism as the hidden astrological hands in the clouds. Guiding the whole world into an insane and meaningless Taurus moon descent into twelve thousand Chinese Hells word salad gibberish. Anything to find meaning in a world sheared from behaviors.
12:14 p.m. - 2021-12-31
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