lost pictures of the words you said
light that ringed lips as they repeated over and over something like
early warning system and the dirty dog face dead
noise inside the gearbox
each shifting pitch variations on it
dirty warning system
repeat the second of footage where your lips make those shapes
dirty warning death
muscles and air
dirty warning
dead tape no signal unplugged antennae not receiving scrambled message
lost video lost footage no images no knowing
walk along the sea wall and you’ll feel the breeze in from the estuary where the sea and sound are mixing now
erasing each other and the massive data effect felt on your skin
manipulate system to unload scene and stand on nothing. particles felt weren’t there.
in the missing video it is briefly described how beautiful you thought the day was and you smile. i remember this. i remember an image of a robot in latex that you had on a postcard pinned to your corkboard and i return to it like words stuck on a loop.
stand in the sun and have piercing through each layer the signals of missing data
a dissolving frame
caught in the crosswind.
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