Light

It’s fake. I don’t even want to look at it. Too much effort put into it to make it what I don’t want it to be. It should be the most real, the thing that drives and collides with nothing, any part breaking off into my black fingers. Just wait a while, and then I’ll start to see it. That mesmerizing criticism. Those limited mouths talking light to the particles on the pixels. They’re all too small.

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