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Gilded
God hides from man in the smallest places
Gilded electronic age, embraced electron by electron Our blue bloodstream of vivifying interference; Taletale beating hearts from every venue Filling up the airwaves, crowding out matter from outer space.
We replace the universe particle by particle With our coded and distinct signatures While our science grows daily, like a spreading tumor To touch the dimmed edge of our infinity.
A ghostly sphere of punctuated radio waves The only billboard, for our once ingenuity- Deus exuviae ex vir in minimus locus.
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