TRANSMISSION RECEIVED
Model#825RETROS...
Walls of unbreakable glass surround me
Wires of the machines attach me...
To see the world as if it were a rose
that sprouts and blossoms from the hand of God...
I scream in agony as I hunch forward in pain.
Soon I will no longer be me...
The only copy left,
when the floppy breaks...
I'm here,
Or something near...
The perfect sound of her untamed violin
Sinking into the night's most direful silence...
"He" had a bad experience
Around Christmas time...
It's nice to sit alone,
Thinking, probing...
The pain flashes
As the whip lashes...
It was a year of a new disaster-and
an incredible find...
They came here to lend a hand-
and with our powerful electronic...