Rigor Mortis

Conclusion,
Mai allegiance of purgatory,
Unpleasant yet accepting to ascend,
Sprang into thought hissing like
stiff pixels on a vintage tv dressed with
Rabbit’s ears, Ejecting Carbon 14,
our universal isotope,
a broken spectrum of color beams,
Abstract from an episode of prisms,
Abruptly entered as dopamine in
My surreal dream.

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