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Redisintegrated Disco
Pulsars pulsating sweating walls rip open Skylines fall as the rave devours it Into the rippling crimson night aglow in gold Make it Stay Bomb bomb bitty bomb bomb Feeling like the sun on our face now Why does it always have to go away? Can we, can we make it stay? Socrates Is the unexamined life truly not worth living? Would one choose to be a happy, content pig Or an unhappy, angst filled, suicidal human? Inferno Infinity on infinity of perpetual circumambulating Torrents of Turin torment Our consolation is that we are the interesting souls Pain can be a paradise Eckhart Ice Dialectic The same eye in which I see God Is the same eye in which God sees me Monotheistic God morphs merging with Forms of the divine femme, Sophia Bio: Rose Knapp (she/they) is a poet and electronic producer. She has publications in Lotus-Eater, Bombay Gin, BlazeVOX, Hotel Amerika, Fence Books, Obsidian, Gargoyle, and others. She has poetry collections published with Beir Bua Press, Hesterglock Press, and Dostoyevsky Wannabe. She lives in Minneapolis. Find her at roseknapp.net and on Twitter @Rose_Siyaniye
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