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an empty house makes a noise of its own. have you ever stepped outside and had the heat flood your respiratory system? systems of quadratic equations that create parabolic universes inside the mind of the human geonome. he smiled, she smiled, it smiled. a holy trinity of intellectual asphyxiation, as smiles turn to laughter. hit a flickerswitch and the bulb's burnt out. rattle the filament until only the shards are left at the relocated top to the bottom. glossy papers and piles of clean laundry litter the entrance to this pseudodementia. a border creates its limits and once you're in, no outside exists. only sleepy eyes, fingertip contrails, and the cockroaches can survive.