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Did she sense the change in you?
Reality ripples in response to my wicked tamperings with quantum causality
Conducting novel currents of desire, flowing into time's landscape as a sorcerous weaving
I think she did because now she wants to be me, too
Made your love a glowing gem of energy centered in my wired egregore, shambling across the horizon towards infinities-unknown (but felt, sensed)
A certain kind of callous cruelty in how I stormed your defenses and took your heart prisoner, buoyed by the notion of the mandate of heaven, all the gods on my side
Body-mind and spirit, lost in lustful greed of eternal legacy, mission of our Agency, forging timeless memories out of magic so powerful we were devoured by the very thing we were simultaneously building and seeing and realizing into being
But all's fair in the art of love and war and I'm too old now, too far in to stop or rewind📼 so it's time to play for keeps
⏳Time, time, can we learn to master that which renders us mortal?
Are we captains of our fates destined for greatness or damned to sink into the abyss of irrelevance?
Tap the substrate between the lines and let it trickle onto my pancakes, do I know what the flavor of forever tastes like or are we passing in and out of phases highlighting novel crazes feeling the effects of language creating shared universes recursively folding in on themselves sElf-referentially like a modern goldrush of future vision flush with potential?
Desire as a weapon, playing the long game, sword held high, armed to the teeth, colours on trees turning strange as Octarine
settling in for a lonely harsh winter, and the autumn brings winds of change so potent you can smell it blowing in from apocalypse skies