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Vibrations

Family is
The smallest structural unit
Of society
Tribe, or nation

Market is
The tissue —
That connects and coheres
The unit
Together

In itself
Neither living
Nor dying

The expanding product
Sprawl
Extracting life
From each organism
In a unit

Harvested excretions
Howls, shouts
Sound’s capacity
To reach
Beyond sight

The germ, force
Organising principle
Of market

From loudspeakers
To networks — invisible
Dead vibrations, occupying
Every gap
Between forms — pushing each
Further apart

In order
To hold each
Together

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