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In the land of the red, white, and blue, A group of folks, they’re quite a few, Who grumble and moan, and whine and weep, For they cannot bear the march of the deep. They cling to the past, with a death grip tight, Refusing to change, or to fight, For they are the MAGA, the ones who resist, The ones who are stuck. They whine about change, and the march of the time, For they are the ones who are,...
MAGA: Must Always Grumble About
Nov 18, 2024
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Sweet poison floats on morning air, Candyfloss clouds of comfortable lies Wrapping minds in cotton wool, Making monsters look like friends. The smoke has colors: Red for rage, White for fear, Black for blame - All mixing in a toxic rainbow That blinds better than darkness. They pump it through the screens, Through speakers and billboards, Through whispered conversations And shouted certainties. Ea...
Smoke and Mirrors
Nov 18, 2024
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Chapter 1: The Flesh Revelation In the bustling metropolis of Neo-Lumina, where skyscrapers were pixels and citizens were .exe files, people weren't people—they were pixels too. Avatars floated and glided, each one a masterpiece of virtual couture. They didn't walk; they glitched gracefully from place to place. The air was breathable only by simulation, the landscapes painted by algorithmic suns...
The Flesh Algorithm: Diary of the Last Real Human
Nov 17, 2024
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