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Defying Chronos
There’s autonomy in being vulnerable
To the avocado that came from the other side of the planet ‘perfectly ripe just for u’
How dare you call us broken, useless, incompatible to Greatness
Itself a time-altering parasite
And turning it into pain stoked values
Time crawls through me like a machine eating itself
Between profit and their hollow shell of care
Burning something you can't hold
Between endless growth and the cracks we survive in
Frictionless desire
Bodies so perfect that shitting and fucking are mere performances
Between the rush and the endless hunger
Histories like wounds are stitched in time
Lying flat
Bending under its own weight
A world so fast we can’t really exist
Because futures mean to leave us behind
We will keep being here
Co-existing in our own crip times
Cultivating spaces that orients us in terms it could never articulate
Care shattered, split by time, not worlds nor multiverses
Time frozen for some
Temporal inequalities
As if we give up being rested, just to be consumed
Autonomy
and the narcissistic logics of neoliberalism
Belonging is at the edge of its collapse
When there’s nothing left but slow afternoons to live in
Inaction
Stretching like light upon light
Over a crip horizon