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Bypass the digging bird

by Makinist

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1.
Upside Developed 04:59
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2.
Leviathan 03:56
3.
Confluence 03:40
4.
Arkhip is talking 01:37
5.
Escape the cathartic waltz 05:50
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Taking stock after the crash 03:37
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Saint-Roma meets the digging bird 04:45
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Overthrowing Ex Nihilo 04:13
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He began with a worm in your wife 03:56
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Oblivion 02:49
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Seed in the pit 04:19
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Vaccin 07:41
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Wreck red hole 04:25
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Hypermnesie 04:25
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mGy.cm2 63% 02:31
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mel t s kn gr w a g in 07:48
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Mesentary Pray 04:06
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Let go at the edge 07:11
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Numerica 14:56
20.
Stranger smile 03:32

about

Staring at each others.
Feeling the code caress our cells.
Increase human construction.
Develop continuously.

While we were walking towards an intangible futur.
Our technological streak was erasing the organic past.

In the big ocean of datas we immerges ourselves progressively
without knowing what was at the bottom.
In the middle of abysses we founded our reflection.
Calculated through plastic fingers.

Looking back and hearing the roar of bits against pieces of skulls.

Are they coming from outside ? Connected to the place we left.
Or am I my own Turing motor ?

We've lost something in the increase.
It earned something in biological regression.

I remember trying to suffocate my body.

But I can't remember what we've lost.

Ego pieces and memory return in conflict.
The immateriel own an original strength molted in a sensual weakness.
We've lost the balance between the body and the mind.
The choice fragmented itself in a line.

How could we return from silica to carbon ?
On a retina, everything is printed backwards.
The black box in our head could open to a former heat.
Let ourselves go to natural entropy that distinguishes us.

I would like to perceive the bass and trebles again.
Inertia is hindering deep inside my being.
Atomes of numerous breaths are dialing me.
Numbers rules my interior cave.

The compression of my epidermal is troubling me.
Is there anything left of my external shell ?
I don't feel any more wind than a deaf breath.

Our circuits are most veins looped and coupled
to an old membrane of feelings washed out
in countless reloads.

Vibrations structure my fragments of souvenirs.
They split off each other to form memorial waves.
The signal began to collapse a long time ago.
I now miss the late and the mistake.
Transistors are now atoms fluctuating in my body.
I don't know how to bring back my parts anymore.
Maybe, when the transition will be done.
I will resign like a living thing would do.

I don't want to dissapear in a system.
Does that mean I'm still alive ?
Or maybe Moore's law is catching me.

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released September 2, 2017

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