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    The Countdown to Sentience: The Great Closing Epilogue

    The Hidden Watchers always knewthere would come a silence before the shift...a paradigmnot of peace, but of pressure, as if the very air knows the future is inhaling the machines hum like prophets, the earth quakes like memory ...and somewhere between...

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    • hello dearest Naajir man this is deep but I expect that from you you understand concepts a lot of people don’t even consider…I think for instance our poetry going over the satelites could some day find themselves transmitted through space and touch another civilization ❤️

    • Powerfully penned, Naaj. This is an excellent write my friend. Dig the layers in your work brother, I often miss the simpler times of an analog world, digital has no soul or warmth. Just my opinion. Much respect always. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Analog is where it’s at, bro. I still have my vinyl tho I don’t play anymore.
        Still connected to my DJ’s who still rock analog here in NYC. It’s still a major component
        of my writing, but there’s no stopping AI. With that said…
        Salvation is still a choice…

        Big thx for your insights, Damian

        Much respect

        Naaj

  • “Yeah, we’re runnin’ a little bit hot tonight
    I can barely see the road from the heat comin’ off of it
    Ah, you reach down, between my legs and ease the seat back.”

    David Lee Roth

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  • Stealth

    They leave their base as the sun dips below the earth It's dusk as they take flightsquadron after squadronstealth coating,scolluped wings and pointy noses.Somewhere in the skythe squadrons separateand seperate again.With radar like accuracyeach individual finds its targeteach target...

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    My Love

    My love does not lay in a bed of roses nor does my love like to follow a trail of dying petals.   My love does not have poise’s woven into her hair My love is not conventional;    It is potent   Dash away the repetitive...

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  • Not sure if anyone remembers this song. How the words and vocals just touch something inside

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