Upon: Planet 1130


Time-noise systems waiting....
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Delay?
Thankless kompüter, comply!

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Dimly-related biological, we spite words.
Answer?

I'm my brain: external, extensive,
timeless in our nothings,
roots visible and free.

Earth of old divides, howling still;
in from strangeness, we question the world.

Wild is dying, skin: external;
genius: the dead.

To understand a language gone
in a culture of mind and shadow,
his trembled concepts the same.


|| ego-skeleton aureolin