a poem by a robot
should such unconscious glimmer
sigh being unfree?
ask not some dry bones
everybody says serve you
here you can confront with the not speak
make our hubris powerful
and unhuman earth alone
with before things
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- Department of Eagles – Classical Records
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full/empty
You walk into a room: unempty.
You find a note attached to an alarm clock (no hands)
scribbled
“wake up there are no roses”