Witchen by Natassi Eman

/// the calling came from metaphorical outsourced boundaries...

... from a past divine it seems to have come, yet it arrived on opposing tides of time ///

/// a message with gain so low it never triggered the evenly distributed sub-low thresholds surrounding mariner 32 ...

... as processors fail to contribute to further investigation, low signal is transmutated into biochemical reactions, not visible, yet unfolding along ways older and now forgotten ///

/// a cacophony of strange thoughts enters the investigative mind of a unsuspecting individual: what is this lifeform being left and forgotten here long time ago?

... under the pressure of scrutiny it entered no tomorrow phase and tilted it towards rhythmic elation - unidentifiable scratches of senstation, barely senseable for the investigator, yet echoing a past that once was their future ///

... calm fragrance of afterlife projections swiftly enter and exit the now porreous membrane, tilt and shift until the old yet new existence unwinds, each and every metaphor bearing an insult to the great ones touched upon in scales strangely symmetric
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