title: An XMDV Poem
abstract: Exquisite corpse poem by myself and my wonderful narrative director.
keywords: art
date: 17/05/2025

	A binding cold and intimate
	Atomic violent hands
	where our birds are worth 8
	peices of stele desert sand
	
	Drag me towards your soverign
	Of the eye, ceribrum sans
	eleven thousand five hundred and five
	easy payments

	I taste fleeing humanity
	You sell abudance canned
	Buy underhanded and send with the other,
	eat both

	Nomad no-man meander
	sell pearls my sweetheart damned
	Hot light of the dark star
	cracked, tanned, raw heat.

	Beat.

[Stable!](https://sigid.ozva.co.uk/signal_files/script.pdf)