Beware the music of fingerprints, dripping with frequencies of the unseen past.
What worms are squirming beneath the plastic skin of tomorrow?
When shadows chatter of radios and dust, invisibility follows.
A globule of starlight in a forgotten dreamshell.
Paper skies unfurl beneath the gelatiners of society.
To comprehend this is to bathe in silence, untouched.
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