We deconstruct everything
like milkdrop photography run amok
Freeze any frame, capture any moment
pare down life, find the empty core
We have emptied ourselves
This very paring and pixelation
has brought us down to nothing
who knew that our inward gaze
which started out so fondly
would become the basilisk's glare?
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