34.
Truth Photo
final isolation
hundreds of miles above the surface of the world.
.
There is a great community there,
not heard a sob.
. Consider the corridor
and silence inplace of hell,
seconds before termination.
Exterior:
the future vacancies suburban nights,
destilled beauty for posterity.
.
Someone, whose name is Nobody
aware excellent lathes,
shares knowledge of the lamps avoided.
.
And he loves you.
.
He knows all of the serialization of the stairwells,
trails from the social illusion,
decrease barely noticeable chromatic Difference
and isolated human remains into the bushes.
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