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Yup, 5 poems in 5 Days
Notes to the Anesthesiologist “They needed our consent to die before doing surgery” Con/Jur/d, 10/6/2023 We are not a machine although, for the purpose of this exercise, we would like you to be the best, the most excellent engineer your training, your ripples of experience, building to the wave now crashing you can be We find it amusing our first thought, when those patterns, whose passing complexities, stretch, from our birth to our death reassembled themselves, we felt a deep compassion for the broken boy, who beat it, under a propofol haze And then, again the delicacy of the we you provisionally call him, in here where it matters, it’s all we, us, our, and y’all, although the collective host of bone, blood, flesh, fascia, micro and macro biomes, and the heavy weight of gravitational reflections our mirrored communities would quickly re-establish their orbits, after a brief grieving wobble, to await their own supernova or heat death, and the gestalt or concrescence would return to the one the just parts, just flesh, just compost, just ash from the crackling humming, singing chorus of many SILENTLY and painlessly, under your administration PLEASE, PAY ATTENTION We’re still curious And what better reason for continuation of this impermanence do we need?
When you don’t want to choose — gate(less) will decide for you (engage/retreat)
Speaking of stories discovered The Florian Trilogy today — lovely storytelling IMO, YEMD
Here’s the techno version of Feed Your Head that turned me on to the whole thing: