[she tugged the curtains shut—as if the frail sheer fabric could somehow shield us from oblivion]
When no relying matter
shelters their nuances,
a flattening will erase
their once material
vicissitudes.
Frail images,
mere simulations,
and plasticity.
Tort, ruse or feint.
Their tyrannizing
violence and lies are
nevertheless unfailing
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