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Moon Apple
“Guh, I fucking died again.”
"하하하"
“응. 짜증나 정말.”
“So what, like, do I just hash this out all over again?!?”
"짜증나 그지?"
do you see that tiger over there?
do you see that tiger over there?
it's always on the horizon.
it's always on the horizon.
the sun will melt it.
the sun will melt it.
like butter ..... like icarus.
like butter ..... like icarus.
when it does ... will you .....
when it does ... will you .....
stay here ..... with me in this?
stay here ..... with me in this?
why do we need to mythologize ourselves, our circumstances, and then destroy it?
over and over again .....
as if in some struggle to immortalize ourselves
does the secret lie in the Internet?
won’t recklessly throwing fragments of ourselves into an ocean of consciousness …..
….. just result in dilution and dissolution?
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