Supercollider Dust in a moment Particles scatter Parting from the soup Swimming upstream Before the heavens crack open Thin pixelations Coming out from the dust In a blue light In a green light In a half light In a work light In a B-spin Flip flopping In a pulse wave Outstepping To put the shadows back into The boxes I am open I am welcome For a fraction Of a second I have jettisoned my illusions I have dislodged my depressions I put the shadows back into The boxes
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