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descending to earth with engines wailing
...and no one will remain unchanged
like some distant tower collapsing...
iphigenia in aulis
burned and laid out in star formation...
loose ends left eerily untied...
we left scissors in the piano strings
aphantasia and dissolution of memory
console of desolate bones
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