| nonexistence_machine | ||
| pSyche |
I call it the doorway. Step out from my room and into the world and the nonexistence machine paints me invisible they don't see me anymore figure made of wind I am but a whisper subconscious to the real people I am nonexistent to their eyes the machine unwinds all my matter and makes it not matter |
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| pete | noships and noglobes, operating in a near violation of the great convention | 050614 |
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| z | herbert | 050614 |
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| z | nullentropy | 050614 |