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The least amount of self is concealed by holding breath

to triumph over nature.

Embrace the air

To float the stream

To find the key to the forces that surround you.

Counting the days without numbers

Steeped in the smell of rotten wood.

Withering with pride,

Subside the earth.

To join immortality: no conscience.

Congruent, contemporary

Compressing present, future, past.

Relentless circadian clocks

Anthropomorphing at last.

Mammalkind evolves and flows in waves,

as time comes crushing down.

Lowering the tides

replacing leaders.

Fear has brought the light

Of the ashen dawn.

A new sense emerging from debris of an old kind

In a post factual world.

Dropping the needle

to serve the void.

Caring for the dead

will leave posterity unarmed.

Congruent, contemporary

Compressing present, future, past.

Relentless circadian clocks

Anthropomorphing at last.