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"Mega Insectoid Trans-Humanoid" magazine collage and acrylic paint 8" x 10.5" benjamin harubin 2011 |
in a horrifying nightmare/ecstatic drug trip,
i felt my face to be inside out.
the long branching tendrils of my existence trailing through time
the pulsing messy pipes, tangled neurons, rubbery blood hoses,
the grubby hands sweating, multi-armed monstrosity,
gravity gluing me down, down,
down through the earth,
to the bloody egg oil mineral muck
the sound of thousand millions of machines
the roar of crushing atmospheres
a billion times the mass of the sun
a sound so great no organ can image it...
it's ok. it's ok now. just a day like any other.
boring.
exhilarating.
just a flashing flashing back to the day before birth.
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