All posturing and lies. You and I divulge the same information. We’re aging into a new place. A place that is further beyond this imagining. Number thirty-two. How I wish to touch you. Corrupt you. Spores to substrate. Rot to corpse. Innocence and love to be lost. Ignorant love.

Convergence is soon. Hot pockets of wayward energy, in time, expanding, coming together, merging. ‘Individuality’, function of separated energy. Split potentials. Love unites, hate divides. Retain self. Divide. Divide. Divide.