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In interdependence
A home for us together
Why aren't you able to conform, or stand in-line
To the avocado that came from the other side of the planet ‘perfectly ripe just for u’
Of frictionless desire
Impossible to quit (why would you even want that, they would say)
Itself a time-altering parasite
Time crawls through me like a machine eating itself
Between profit and their hollow shell of care
Burning something you can't hold
Capital is a time-parasite
Chronophagy
Between endless growth and the cracks we survive in
Frictionless desire
Histories like wounds are stitched in time
Like trails and paths over bodies
But between the price hikes and the quiet despair
I was a body
Lying flat
What we call survival is actually a moment when
When chrono's clock forgets to tick
We will keep being here
Care shattered, split by time, not worlds nor multiverses
Time frozen for some
Temporal inequalities
As if liberation could ever arrive from infinite growth
Autonomy
Belonging is at the edge of its collapse
When there’s nothing left but slow afternoons to live in
The pace of life splintered like glass
Shattering ableist complacency
There’s beauty in this cadence
Stillness