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Apogee
Down tiny flights of stairs
the gears and cogs of cognition
barrel dreamlessly into the
sodden hours of labor
transition a new verbal tradition
clawing at the synaptic slave trade
ribbons destroyed in their auditory systems
a call to arms, a silent struggle
at midnight the mind melds moonless
and shapeless across the horizon
on the wings of decay
where humanity finds it's purpose.
the gears and cogs of cognition
barrel dreamlessly into the
sodden hours of labor
transition a new verbal tradition
clawing at the synaptic slave trade
ribbons destroyed in their auditory systems
a call to arms, a silent struggle
at midnight the mind melds moonless
and shapeless across the horizon
on the wings of decay
where humanity finds it's purpose.
Published 12th Mar 2017
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