Seven long stores back an epipheny collapsed my knowing. It took several articles to paste the pieces back together. 11 Times later, the hands keep scarring and the space becomes infinite.
Layers of mind and vorticies.
Elastically charged on wires of magnetism.
Swirling ships of Galactic matter.
Floating on the ether of robot arms.
Mechanical Heaven.
Souls in storage.
The Revolution train scattering the doppler all across the earth.
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