outside the samael belt from beyond the debris of mars

It is pos­si­ble to turn the heat down in the sun in some thou­sands of years with a gi­ant electronbubble,
and in the core or the up un­til the coro­na and the heat out­wards would still exist.

So hu­mans can say,
with right cause,
when they let them­selves go,
when it feels right, 

“I am, electricity.”
 

HEAT, WE MAS­TER IT,
WA­TER WE ARE IT, VAM­PIRES READY????

I am an an­gel, made of water.

And a lan­guage, and a cul­ture, comes from a river.
 
 

Want to see how this evolves in 2,000 years? You could run an en­tire plan­et of ro­bots and fight an­oth­er plan­et of robots. 

You’d cer­tain­ly en­joy life look­ing for­ward to that.
 

—tris­ti­tia languorem

Flom­mist Tris­ti­tia Lan­guorem eats tragedy. They have many names but it doesn’t change much the whole premise of the ideals. Antwerp, Bel­gium is where home is. It’s time for a fresh start. Copy­right © 2019 Tris­ti­tia Languorem.

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