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| ancient world, long long ago, the rulers and the builders experts of oppression, masters of rings battering with experimental matters, misfitting things perverting justice, evoking suicidal hopeless ideations desolating the land with projected nuclear forms perturbing heartlessly iterating waves of biting circles and lines emerging from caves creviced with concealed determinations to rip asunder that divinely joined together a cataclysmic terror responding, an answering observation forthcalling from the deep deep rings of a thread toward the rings of despair formed of annihilating operations as sequences, nodes and intervals of apprehension dealing death falling into place, executing a program of destruction the final countdown to complete annihilation the planet pauses, pivoting on one ancient nexus split into times like the arms of a cataclysm coursing down discounted grains of history spreading as a bug through the matrix a countdown once buried in the ancient gelling substance of that shattered world, animating the ages with ashes of bomb dust while the world unaware continues on ... experts of oppression, masters of rings understand this ... one sees measuring darkly, embedded beyond the vacuum, invisibly stringing through strategies reviving and expanding the condemning function into life |
| (C) Liorah Chanah Elishaba Tsabrah |