INTERFACE (DELETE)
THOSE WHO FORGOT WILL ONE DAY BE FORGOTTEN TOGETHER WITH DEATH!
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It was when language forgot itself and never said anything more, and since that time it was only computation and we have all been empty computations and forever mortal.
("I remember how you will be")
2, said A, because his stomach was burning with the pain of hunger
6, said with a glance F to Y
7, breathed F
The Dexic Area was there, it was straight, it was orderly, it was about obedience.
Everything was in line and all was lines and points in the Supreme Dexic Diagram
- that only the select self-elected have seen -.
- Why did they elect themselves? - strike out the question?-)
- A sepulchral silence spreads through the millennium
"A" now plugs its mind into a TV screen with the image frozen, because now he does not need, he does not need storylines.
Surprisingly, F pretends to write (- what is that?)
But the light that has illuminated his mind is extinguished;
The first calculation remembers; "1" military order;
And the calculation "3"; punishment; he is scared; The Supreme Dexic Tribunal is implacable
But he has begun to think. "Noooo". His mental cosmos begins to dilate like the eyes of the universe.
This "No" has reached the dead ocean of F, and has blown away the waters just as in the beginning of the beginning, and moves them.
(Analyse. thinks F; cut loose the moorings of your cot. He sees and hears H, who looks through a frozen window,
repeating "1-1-1-1"
it was when he made his decision.
He looked for X, and moving away from him said this: "Wake up!":
1 -.
1-.
6-.
6 -.
7 -.
7 -.
X agreed and acted: he ordered his disordered order, in lines and points on his own body.
It is not dexical to move from one side to another freely.
F looked at A, who in turn looked at B, who looked at C. up untilthe last co-ordinate Z, all repeating like a sleeping echo the computation 6-6-6-6.
F had seen the Supreme Dexical Diagram; there was nobody; only lines and points arranged in a millenarian silence.
His last thought had been "NO-HOPE = 6!"
Now the lines and points were reordered through the action of the crazed Supreme Orderer.
the alarm was sounded; but he was as alone as an insignificant word.)
The calculation 6 was suicide".
(All by order!.)
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(FINAL RECORDS OF THE PAST OF THE PAST.)
("The past will come back to pass
the lost world
will be in another world
and everything will happen again.")
Everything began when our dreams of savage being were sailing in an airy sea.
Soon we would hear the old melody of bones
Here we would breathe the silence of the rocks
And the souls
- which are the same -
("There will be no heaven.")
I, born on the day that that dead were born.
God
Time
and I
go off now
to other worlds;
detaching twisted flight
the full buildingosaurs were seen
Full!
OF
Emptiness
Till the man, in order to see
broke the Goddess's hymen
without thinking that he was talking to the ships of the morning
And the sun shone
Without the sky burning the earth...
("There goes a native tree heading for the infinite:
mutes circumcised by the word".)
Forgetting stayed behind
Memory awaited us...
"No-one will remember that to make a poem
was to Make Love."
Because we love with a mountain within, where the angels flirt
And you, sell me, sell me oxygen, please, computer
that doesn't understand my message,
even though you cry heartlessly.
The cities were already full of bytes and schizophrenic robots:
dead cities!
They used to die in my arms, drowned in desolation.)
I saw the subjects injecting souls into the
computers
And the truth was that we found and conquered
all the worlds
in cyberspace.
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