Practicing ventriloquism of mind. 26. 10. 03
I cannibalized my mechanical heart, fed into the washing machine, dried outside in the pure winter air, carefully assembled, but it still refuses to work properly. The beats do no coincide with my expectations and hopes, it does not keep up with my style of life, it fails to jump ecstatically and keeps falling asleep in depressive mood. When I shake it and try to wake it, it just yawns back, draws the blanket on its innocently blinking eyes and tells me to fuck off.
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