quarta-feira, 4 de novembro de 2020

A box called heaven

 The warehouse womb

The cultivation of celebration

new wings and older spider webbed halls

The reconstructed scenes of great wars


The intoxication of the popular

Their rambunctious ramblings repeated

Like a code to curry approval into the groups

Each group obsessed with their own likening


The warehouse existance

space for ufo´s and simulated wars

abandoned sports and parked up road trains

Out of every room, every activity


each person will simply practice what they have already professed in

utter machine like relics motioning inside the gloom

forever after

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