01.06.25
Lay your head on chatgpt’s
metaphorical lap
you're on the balcony now
with those model dream hands
running out the petrol smells
the blurred caloric
the First-Ever Uncrewed Triple Challenge
outsourced perfect abuse
lithium-polymer
choking circles
insert into graphene skein
the cure for gyroscopes
accelerometers it moves through
our bodies like
Mitteilungen Gesellsch
like a Floor Event,
open the door plate
its vapour light greenish white
that mad dead adult
near perfect child
impress the bunker
makes you feel that bypass
over cleared checkpoints
door re-opens says
now that was a tracking shot.
