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breathless and techno-utopian

Visible World

Sunlight pouring across your skin, your shadow
flat on the wall.
The dawn was breaking the bones of your heart like twigs.
You had not expected this,
the bedroom gone white, the astronomical light
pummeling you in a stream of fists.
You raised your hand to your face as if
to hide it, the pink fingers gone gold as the light
streamed straight to the bone,
as if you were the small room closed in glass
with every speck of dust illuminated.
The light is no mystery,
the mystery is that there is something to keep the light
from passing through.

a lot of frosting and not much cake. good if you like that kind of thing I'm sure

full past bursting, an absolute riot

a dissection, pit in the stomach growing at each alien organ discovered

a disgusting and depraved work, plainly the product of a diseased mind. I love it

DNF. sometimes interesting intellectual history, but halfway through I still don't think any differently than when I started

"If you're confused, it just proves you've been paying attention."

our heroes take step after step into the horror movie basement while we yell at the screen

beautiful writing and a sly, winking approach to sci-fi. none of it makes any sense and imo that's the beauty

how am I this interested in a book about traffic planning in Denmark