Coronation

Abstract

& we’re veering through industrial mist across next highway’s carcinogens, down corridors of soundproofed plexiglass, bit-part playing maximal as youtuber ego through these plastisceneries’ satire to futurity (stalling) or googolplex tuned to Google Maps, we are data-set aspirational in medical masks, greyed & mutely wheezing haze, a hard neon fizzing like aspirin in cli-fi setting || our headaches robotic, non-fiction, splitting