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An Infinite Loop

Like a lasso, the end of the world arriveswith the showmanship of a noose. The earth, reversed. Hot, endlessocean, then: land, coagulating like a scab. There will be nothingto remember us. Not the dunes like an unturned hourglass. Not the lakesblooming like a womb. Not the shores receding like a hairline. Not the glaciers,sweating to […]