Glorp

The reassurance machine

Not knowing how to teach what I'm blind to

I travel as a disguised amalgamation

Mining meaning from Strange Matter star explosions

Commodifying every infinite moment

Steal from me my humanity to fuel your delightful delusions

Cannot. Will not. Express what I feel deeply in my bones

For you do not value it and therefore it is not for sale

The marketplace of ideas has been razed to the ground

Posted Dec 15, 2024, 5:12 AM UTC

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