algorithmic sabotage

This poem is a non-fungible token. This poem is a type of cryptocurrency. This poem is cryptic currently. This poem is interchangeable. This poem cannot buy money. This poem has no value...

the present examples clearly torture the traumatic forms of study, and are created mental, or missing scars, discrete light of truth, and for the generations, and on them found every of his sons had been all, the angel of nightmare’s god...

I arrived on the astral plane, after a series of trials and transitional exercises. Hard to describe but I was

“Algorithmic Sabotage” is a figure of techno-disobedience for the militancy that’s absent from technology critique...

You must let go, let it go, let it be, it is what it is, is that all there is? yes, this, that is all, this is it. You're heart. Must be blind. You must persist. Do not resist. What you resist persists. There is only one way. You must find it. The way is not self evident. This is not a maze.

why should making something outside of ourselves justify our existence? "I now embrace eternity, because this is far from

Go slow in traffic and remember that this peace is beautiful. Follow as many people as you can. Speak your

Thirst verily, I say, year you till tooth, and woman mercy, one jot, or one hunger shall in no wise mercy from the control, till all be fulfilled...

I think I know who this tree belongs to. His house is in the city. He stopped me here. He cannot see his snow-covered forest.