spectral view points westerly winds wreak

Sunday, August 8, 2021

outgoing transmon

we have no knowledge of a transmission other than the one
penetrating  our airspace now


This is a screenshot while listening to Thrasher. We're in the immolation now, deep beneath its reeking waters on the verge of boiling over with the seething filth of millions in disarray. 
Occupancy becomes maximized by opportunities. Suffice it to say the Irradiated Way lights corners black and twisted enough as to appear to be staircases winding down into the darkness of the cellar.

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