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RTP 8: Systems go to a meltdown mangle

Skips in the middle of the week melt transitions at the end causing a blank slate to fall for the next. Hammering a line into the ignition spark, a cascading domino stream of errors, comedic in the state of nothingness. Where there is only so much to bear before the final straw breaks in several pieces. Fallow and crying out for a reason as to their condition.

Tasks will disappear as the time wanes from the rush of the morning into the low laying brush fires of the night. Following the sun and the moon from one edge of the desk to the other and cracking outaluminium with a carbonated fizz.

When there is nothing to do, the only thing to do is to create the appearance of something when things exist not. Playing games with the minds and the vision of those who pass by, a veritable work load in and of itself. Surface areas deplete as the very contents dry up faster than the pool of cheese sliding down the George Foreman Lean Mean Fat-Reducing Grilling Machine.

Soon Van - Friday, April 27, 2007 - 22:09

 
 
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