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The Deadthink Panopticon

The Deadthink Panopticon

Nutraceutical armistice, haunting the epicrisis of automation, harvesting interrogations derived of the incendiary,
quantum distillations tarnishing the synergy of epicentric concentricity,
derrivation of your quasi-semi-whole-part, dying in the aggregate,
demonstrable conductivity tarnshing the semantic, diluting the molecular,
devolving the molecular memory in the vibratory customization of overgeneralization, 
Shamans trinkets of Ayeurvedic confluence,
churning in the tradition of their Science,
coalescing in the orbital,
a relationship between harmonies,
the isentropy of a mirror,
cascading darkness and light,
in a harmony of the  inclement,
dimensional inculcation, derived from the meta-empirical,
dreaming of the hidden darkness deepest in the light,
where stars start to think, sharing their roots in the semantic pantheon called language,
Derivation of the Promethean,
tautology of their analog, sifting in the commingling of the astronomica,
when our seduction of compounded culmination, swarming the heat saturated reception,
of the implementative deciphering,
with the connotative Religiosity, 
and the sectarization of the apostate,
dreaming of sleep,
Zealots and the progressive stand still,

in the Deadthink panopticon. 

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