but as i drew ever nearer it became exceedingly clear that this was total cow commodification as the stench of fermenting fecal matter wafted my way. so many metaphors in that i don't even know where to begin.
mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is.
I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
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