Domesticating the Real
I assume the world that once tore you open is now curated, contained, explained, categorized. I assume your filters fit fabulously your fake feed. I assume you get scrolled past. I assume you scroll past too. I assume you just wait for someone safe to swallow. Someone to consume.
©Samia Oldman
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CONTEXT
You are reading dystopian fantasy poetry collection the Hush Halo. After the Great Optimization a privileged group of people wired themselves tightly into the system by aligning with it and fully integrating. Systoics believe they’ve perfected themselves by stripping away everything that slows them down.
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