the glowing rectangle is an accomplice to death
| in the name of the future, of man and humanity,
we must speak this word: solidarity
to tear our gaze from the isolating glow
and stand firmly in the breath and bone of the real
*cums down your throat*
| The glow!
The glow!
The glow!
*swallows eagerly*
Refresh
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a driver glancing at a notification on their phone at highway speeds travels hundreds of feet blind
it is the firing squad for the quiet ones suffocated by a digital mob
and the slow, glowing lobotomy of a generation scrolling itself into a vacant pulse
*fucks your mouth*