Status Updates From Det 3. årtusindes hjerte

DDD — deilige Deleuzianske dikt
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The divisible and indivisible rub against each other at our center.

Am I not standing here like a
risk-willing vessel?

You were inside me like I was a house; that does not
mean I know what's going on inside you. A house
does not know the interior of its resident.

I have used Nothing to call myself what I am, servant, so that
when you call my name, everything will happen.

I have used you, without your knowledge, to call myself
Nothing, so that when you call 1000 names, I will come, I will come.

does the wave fear its dissipation, or does it feel itself as everything?

i wish to be tall and black and grave
my destructions are already countless

i let the moon touch what cannot (must) cannot (must) be inside the

atrium, ventricle, cubicle

of the heartspace.

thus fire was created

my name is waiting room

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