sixty-eight
This is the last moment
before the first moment
of forever
Immer und Immer
Achtundsechzig
technologie
death
of mortals and gods
of porta-potties and ipods
but I am already dead.
when someone reads this—it will be in the future,
no longer able to defend a standpoint
but writing is the only form of time travel that makes any sense
Mit meine Hand, darf ich an dem Wand des Futur kritzeln
scribble a scribe of scrolls and scripts
Pen and Paper, ransom note, grocery list, a love letter to freedom
running out of time and meaning
Ich schiebe als ob ich habe nur sechs Monaten zu lieben.
Six months.
to live a life, write a book, sea to sea
I am living. but for how long.
or keep writing.
I regret the misuse of the other sixty-eight
6-months-to-lives
take the other pill and wake up
Vergangenheit
sleeping away the past
we need you
wach auf! wir brauchen sie!
Schreiben mΓΌssen ersten kommen
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