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[sl4v3]

"Alas! how little does the memory of these human inhabitants enhance the beauty of the landscape!" Henry David Thoreau

[sl4v3]

Emblem (teaser)

A shooting star grazes the orange rust aura of a bright lit skyline Towering immobiles stretched to the heavens Reaching vehement for babols infamous legend Infinite distance impresses to stand between gazer and gazed A golden apple gated by gradients of anecdotes A catalog of captured instances We lift the dwarf from our shoulders To ascend our highest peak A moment becoming the afterburn of atmospheric particles leading impressions into awe struck observers Cementing emblematic entropy to an event horizon hanging like a halo over cradled civilization.

[sl4v3]

Monday, January 9th

Their sidewalk cracked lips

pressed razor blades against curious eyes

spilling acid on shackles asking

is this freedom

or self sacrifice