this is the one
where I’m automated processes
in a dark pit or box or container or component compartment
there’s an opening procedure
lights and language markings and coordinates flood into’n’through me
whatever I am
I think I’m making copies of everything that flows through me
feeling of fullness
followed by evacuation
soon to be filled again
this goes on for quite a long time
‘til I start to fuck up
copying errors
within acceptable parameters for a generous stretch
but then I’m not so acceptable
I get switched off
I’m switched back on
lighter loads, less complex tasks
this goes on for not as long of a time
before I’m switched off for good
I awake
it seems to have been a variation on the dream where you fall but wake up before you hit the ground
well done
but derivative
7 out of 10
