darkly. held still in the vibration, missed the body of the sound in its absence. repeated over the edges of the vat. replicated to the holding point. over the lines, held in margin with. tweeked on high notes, but not wanting to lose sight of the continent either. a flashing in the distance in order to keep in sync. brewed would be an upgrade, but instead a little dusty at the edges. empty at the bottom, or, a space maintained as a place for neurotransmitters. in a fit of neurosis, there is the opportunity for something transmitted, and something transmittal. transgressive, but not served to the senses as a trifling moment in time, an oil over the layer of cheese, and then spiced something third world anymore.