the reduction of body to viewport - erasure within a system that tallies and computes a recognition that could never be such
i did not know it was skin between my lips until nerveless biting flushed the cavity with warm metallic life
we are paste and glue beings knowing completion in the only layer that is not of us but binding
as a plane is known for its flatness so we swell to fill the space out of which we are interpolated i found an entrance and a larger body my responsibilites now are always mutual