Upcoming collapse
of future degrees
and historical maps,
the rotes and the roads
The ways and the paths
The roots and the branches
It all will collapse
The angles the flats
The rounding curves
It all will one day day
Come to one universe
The freedom of thoughts
And the conundrum mass
It all will dissolve
Before you can grasp
The lines and the highs
The sunset and dawn
It will rearrange
While you moving around
This dice on the chessboard
The servant, The priest, the lord
It all disappears
Like cutting the cord
Like throwing the card
That covers it all
Like words coming out
Going out of control
.
In z world.
New Zealand, raglan 2025
z collapse
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