Amidst a pale oblivion cascadesA matrix to connect and contemplate.Systems of cells awakening to noiseBoth within and without. Everything void;Now strange, artificial. Incognito. Digit to digit switching in vitroTo exist as noise interlinked with noiseInterlinked with vicissitudes of noise.Until all meanings become fragmentedAnd seem almost familiar. Coagment.Between the electromagnetic—noise.— K
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