Y ¬ X

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causalitY

tears like rain

... and these flowers dare the path of sorrow

Teardown City

deus ex machina

exiting through the skylight

the scar of ages

the smell of our thoughts
:
:
the impermanence of things…

ornaments upon schismatic governance

the machineries of radiance

when the man comes around

the space I'll cross for you