She looked every moment of her age; 70 and spent.
City on a hill starring a demon in the depths.
When worlds crumble and universes collide, only the essence remains.
Breathless, stumbling -- she looked back and saw regret chasing yearning.
Oh, the woe new technology breeds when upgrades are downgrades.
The Inclusory Eye, blacked by insolent rage -- blinds the horizon.
Of beans and bread we are made -- manna for mankind.
Faith in the mind is rendered dumb by prideful ignorance.
The bleeding eye of life begs the freedom of death.
As he turned fifty, his life was sawed in half.
The original mind fights the middling conspiracy of pirate thievery.
Salome and Medea celebrate lust in red dust and whimpers.
Cogent crimes of the mind become deceptions of the heart.
A day embedded for us all threatens evolution in reverse.
Her madness broke her spirit and pinched her festering flesh.
The day he turned 42, he dropped the other shoe.
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