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The memories that seep into our consciousness are beyond comprehension Some good it will do me – the value is too tight – air pockets expand Each day spend an hour looking at the water – Such is the sound and meaning of loss – it carries weight – Sitting down with an 8oz steak cooked medium rare Because you can’t risk anything bloodier in a British kitchen – World leaders are gathering and I can’t help notice the paradox – Eight men and women around which history turns – Do they go to sleep at night to dream of burning flesh? Somewhere on an assembly line in Northern Europe A new memory-powered drone is being put together Using ten thousand parts 3D printed in South Korea – The synapses and the nerve paths – we can still see the sun – Catch the sunset flight along the migratory channels This year there were white lilacs everywhere – the purples didn’t flourish. Adrian Slatcher Deference Broken down and broken up the mazy chains fall on us mind binding in full practice milked human kindness sour deference drip fed in solution one percent asked submission make buy die birds being free everyone knows not to dream the island of Manhattan bought with $28 dollars’ worth of beads your interval of time between birth and death is being sold a perfect teeth slim wasted flesh object held as model A9 approved as long as it works do not cry out the whip stings do not dare release the pain in some historical situations it has been legal for owners to kill their slaves slavery is rare amongst hunter gatherer people the high mountains are calling me the wilderness inside seeks equality to perhaps join a rebel guerilla army and wait for the great red bat sign to the fill the burning bloody sky. jgh