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Body a thing in congealed dark the static

glimmer between I the least

ideal transmitter nature’s yet made Nerves

speak with difficulty through flesh

Language writhing history of this motion

vibratory record between uncertainties

playing at solidity Where’s continuum reside

series of errors ebbing you

Encroach I speak corrupted data : no proofs

all residue traces a contrary stars

consuming pure matter produce what I pervert

by naming light this violence

marking casualties To make things mean I

infect them say you body vanishing

behind what I conjure Against you the words

the skin I speak onto your material