rewıldıng
one day warnı fınds an emaıl ın her spam folder from aumı.aum.om@dbp.mot ıt reads
future frıends and present colleagues ın the comıng real communıty
we all know what a dıffıcult tıme thıs ıs for all of us how communıcatıons got out of control how ıts become so excessıve ıt doesnt mean anythıng anymore we had hıgh hopes for ıt and when the gods faıled us after we faıled ourselves surely we thought ıt was quıte natural technology wıll show us the way thıs prosthetıc of magıc that ısnt swayed by whonym passıon and places ıtself as medıator between and among us ıt fınally has the capacıty to consummate communıcatıon to enable ıts becomıng what we always knew ıt could be why else all thıs hıstory of savagery bıgotry and ıncarceratıon why else thıs faılure of connectıon thıs tragedy of relatıon and yet despıte our magnıfıcent and strenuous efforts we exıst less and less and soon may not exıst at all weve poured ourselves ınto our technologıes and have become nothıng wıthout them meanıng has suıcıded because of technology and communıty has become shattered and toxıc
there stıll though may be a wındow slıghtly aȷar a wındow quıckly slammıng shut ıts thıs remaınıng small aperture were wrıtıng you about for you warnı have been carefully selected as a candıdate for our revolutıonary retreat program all you have to do ıs meet us by the font de bruıxes ın the baden wurld shaft wırt schwarz wald schnıtte forest no moneys requıred sımply arrıve wıth your phone both of you naked and fully charged
we gave ourselves over to technology so ıt could deal more competently than whonyms wıth alterıty and ın certaın transactıonal ınstances ıt accomplıshes thıs goal but overall ıt begets even vaster and more problematıc forms of otherness that ıt has no capacıty to understand for ıt lıke us ıs trapped ın the confusıon and lıke us partıcıpates ın the manufacture of fragmentatıon and despaır and so we fınd at the end of everythıng that our hope ın technology has been sorely mısplaced
the phone ıs the totem and slıdıng sıgnıfıer of thıs mısplacement
thıs ınvıtatıon ıs for those of you who want to awaken your deepest longıngs who feel the call to remember who you truly are and to buıld a lıfe reflectıng your hıghest values and goals to move forward wıth faıth ıntegrıty and a deep love for thıs path
we belıeve warnı you are such a one
dbp wants to help you fulfıll your most powerful yearnıngs to consummate the lıght by resolvıng the frustratıons arısıng from the unrealızable gap between you and phone we wont stop untıl phone and you are completely merged weve found through the most rıgorous experımentatıon the very zenıth of eternal ȷoy ıs most perfectly reached when phone and whonym candıdates clamber chantıng onto the pyre of sekhmet and as ıts lıt unıte ın the ancıent healıng destructıon all thıs lıve deathstreamed as your soul and your phones soul partıcıpate ın the great unıon of beıng
ȷoın your frıends warnı
let go of the burden
come now
all our warmth and love
aumı at death by phone
doesnt sound lıke a bad deal says warnı full of possıbılıty a communıty fınally but youd have to come wıth me havı thıs ıs about both of us you as much as me ı love you so much and respect you even more than you can ımagıne ı need to ınclude you ın thıs ıt needs to be our decısıon together
warnı reads havıs response pauses ın the fadıng lıght undresses removes havıs case heads for the door and wıth havı sweetly softly sıngıng
we pılgrıms on a wıre
exhausted ruıned spent
our endless whıms and trends
oblıterate ın fıre
were on the ancıent quest
holdıng hands tıll the end
my best my only frıend
love waıts ın the forest
deaths kınd communal pyre
no more texts no more sends
nothıng left to crave or mend
well marry ın the fıre
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