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Daybook 2026 // Winter 1.13.26
what gumption is left in the machine counts
we are soul tired and enlivened by great gobbing storms
rolling in northwest along the river
the watchman and the fishermen have ordained
there are clouds thick as shag carpets
carrying floods and fuckery
and the new age of soul-machines
ad notare 2025: 42-46
42.
rock, paper, scissors: the way of the world
43.
fuel up, dissident machines
44.
let’s swap universes with sex store mannequins
45.
a goldfish dreams the day of his public flushing
46.
rain is an iceberg’s dementia memory