Particle bit brain
Manipulate, finger by finger,
Pleading for lightning,
A flat space of ethereal blindness.
Disemboweled nerves, bloodied yolk,
A crippled commitment to becoming healthy.
Sounds drowned in synapse firings,
General disconnects, and now,
Blank
Particle masters, cycling the universe, must be havin' a good ol' time hitting the reset button.
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