TURN LEFT AT THE FRIGID SEA.


THERE'S THE SECOND HAND STRESS RELIEF FROM THE STALE SMOKE FLOATING AIMLESSLY IN THE HOTEL BAR, WHERE ANDROIDS READ OUT OF THEIR NOCTUARYS ON STAGE TO CALLOUS CRITICISM FROM XENOPHOBES, THEY STAND STILL CRYING WITH MUSCLE MEMORY REGRETS THEY'D REPRESSED ONTO VINYL THAT NEEDLED AWAY IN THE BACK OF THEIR MIND.

HERE WE DRIVE MUSTANGS FUELLED BY STAR DUST ON PINK CLOUDS THAT GIVE US CANCER, RISING AND FALLING LIKE A TIDE, THE WARMTH OF THE WIND ON A RAINY SUMMERS NIGHT PUSHING US ALONG THESE HIGHWAYS SO FAR AWAY FROM HELL THEY REPENT FOR OUR SINS.

I'M TRYING TO BOOK A SHORT TERM RENTAL FOR MY SABBATICAL ON MARS, BUT THE SUN SHINES ON THROUGH CURTAINLESS WINDOWS, I SPENT MY DAYS WRITING FUN FACTS ABOUT THE UNION JACK, BUT GOT STUCK IN A RUT OF RED, WHITE AND BLUE, I JUST NEED TO SEE EARTH IN A NEW WAY, JUST GIVE ME A DRIP AND FEED ME THE TRUTH.

WE SET OFF FIREWORKS IN QUIET LITTLE CUL-DE-SACS FULL OF ETHNOMANIC INTERNET TROLLS, THEY COME OUT WITH KEYBOARDS RAISED HIGH OVER THEIR HEADS CHANTING MEDITATIONS FROM INTINCTIONS THEY ATTENDED DECADES AGO, IT'S ALL PROJECTIONISM FROM PEOPLE WHO'S BRAINS GOT SHRUNK IN A WARM WASH OF THE INTERNET'S GREATEST CONSPIRACIES.

IT WASN'T ALWAYS LIKE THIS, WE'D SCREAM OUT AT THE MOON, BUT HE WAS HIDDEN BEHIND SKYSCRAPERS THAT HAD GROWN UP TOO SOON, WE USED RUSSIAN THREATS TO PROTECT US IN CYBER SPACE, INNOCULATING HERATICS AGAINST PEACE AND LOVE, TO A POINT OF AKINESIA, LEAVING TREES WITH EX AUTUMN EXCLUSIVE, NOW YEAR ROUND ALOPECIA.

TONGUES FROZEN ONTO THE SUN, WE'RE THROWING FLIRTY GLANCES BACK AT THE MOON, BUT IT'S GIVING US THE COLD SHOULDER, THERE'S HARSH REALITIES GROWING ON IT'S SURFACE, HIDDEN BY REJECTION, AND CONNECTED BY A GENUINE EFFORT FROM US TO PRACTICE NEPHALISM.

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