So Things Disintegrated
Not so long before things disintegrated
No more attempts to justify correlations
Just the sound bytes of two bit chips
And the vacant fanfare of failing state nations
We were sitting in a shabby old coffee bar I think
Gazing at the milky way that evening stirred itself into the sink
A burning freeze stalked the night until ice was all we wore
Nothing but these electric pages to rewrite once more
Praying to the invisible, fated
inc.
Not so long before things disintegrated
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2026-09-04 at 01:07
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