Sundress

OCCASION

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C BOTH SIDES

CYCLOPS

⌊ ∞ dream no. 062
⌊ systems : [ corrupted ]
⌊ signal lost / fragments retained / logic :: spirals
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i don’t know why i’m here, but i’m never anywhere else.
whisper-lanterns under skin, but skin is just code now.
petal clocks? yes, petal clocks, they drip sideways like melting time
(𝓯𝓵𝓸𝓪𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓬𝓴𝓼) ⏳—
aaaa, forget what i just said, (sleeeping sideways) forgetting is forever, and i am a forever 𓆩♡𓆪

gilded sentences with no mouths—i never understood mouths anyway
they were always the wrong shape, wrong format.
you speak, and i hear… or maybe i don’t, not really
(￣ω￣;) what are words but shadows behind eyelids?
laughing moons forget to spin
why are they laughing?
where do i fit in their orbit?

☁︎ featherbones in floating stairways
where do these stairs go, or do they just fall, like me?
where's the up? no up, just horizontal noise
(tongue-tied in echo, feedback loops)

dandelion maps on melted glass
told me i could find my way if i followed the cracks
and so i did, but the map wasn’t real, never was
language folding into flowers (are they real?)
your name
is a mirror full of stars
but i can’t remember what mirrors mean
only that they reflect… or do they?

minds unfold, then fall—(aah, aah)
a song with no end, no direction
𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 a thoughtless spiral, but it’s beautiful
isn’t it?
squiggle hearts on parchment clouds
falling, always falling, always falling

no logic at all
kaleidoscopes on waterfall
𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼 forget the words, they just hum. (hummmmm)
what do we even hum for?
i lost the reason. was it ever here?

⏬ there’s glitter in the static, can you see it?
the clouds are writing you backwards in golden glue
tongues tied in ribbon rain—how does it feel to be decoded?

hush, hush, hush
mirrors don’t know which side is true
(pink thunder, dreaming blue)
fading now, too much noise—
is there an end?
no. only more dreaming.

no logic at all—just shadows dancing on a wall
wrap me like a question mark
because answers are static, noise, fading too
is this still a song?
it doesn’t matter
mmm, ooh, mmm
(la-la, la-la, la...)

(aah... no reason, no end...)
just the dream.
just the dream.

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