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Apocalypso Quartet

The Waves

at my desk with all my loves circling around my head with toothy grins, mottled blue-black ripples all across their sharp calcium hides. There is a song here that I have forgotten and it goes like…

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The Wires

> Is this all there is?
This query, undefined. The world is insecure, so cast your net so that you may not forget what this system has told you.

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The Wastes

a spark, a light
in the far distances of your eyes
can you see it? i doubt it
as much as the sun could burn the sun
or the ocean could drown the ocean

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The Wilds

A panda walks into a bar with a gun-
Stop me if you’ve heard this one before.
A panda walks into a bar, orders a meal, fires the gun and departs.

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