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Gutted Precinct (Jokes)
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Wilson's Rapture
05:07
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the sun rose with reluctance and remained steadfast over the equator. the light so still, no shadow cast, the depths in things turning flat. a lawnmower still buzzed an indeterminate distance away, i follow the lone sound of human activity over the cacophony of security alarms and dogs howling in agony wishing to cover their ears. It’s as if he didn’t notice, the white soles of his New Balances staining with green, mulched brush strokes. I stop him and reveal to him the honing device on my nape, it’s today. It’s getting warmer, my limbs begin to tingle. We go about talking casually, about the train tracks we built as the train kept coming, the race against time until the inevitable precipice. while on the topic of entropy, the leviathan turns and heeds her voluptuous gonads, lifting a club into the air and bleeds the earth dry of all it’s life blood. i never felt a shake so grand. the satellites on the houses around me flop off like falling coconuts, the stucco cracks into piles of rubble, the unmanned car in his driveway sounds sirens away briefly until the battery swells into disfunction. not a bird in the sky and the insects all seemed to have hidden in their burrows. He takes off his gardening hat and places it against his chest. Not much to do now except reminisce, something that was out of our control long before we were born but adapted to milk every good thing about it. Our milk jug now laid capsized, my memories return to the cloud after not paying for the service, but who needs it where we’re going? My eyes open to a home, similar to my home but more crowded than I could have ever imagined. I see him and the trajectory of his past and future movements, ghostly transparencies as he fulfills the motions. I sink to the carpet, breathing in the crumbs and the dust bunnies, my trajectory stays here, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia, permanent inertia
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