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                                            man of tomorrow

                        the super-scientist raised the conical jar
                        with green fingers and no joints that couldn’t grasp
                        looking deep into the black-current liquid
                        he turned his head as if towards the camera
                        his chin and mouth proffered slightly in a sharp grimace
                        as the back of his skull throbbed and enlarged        thiss

                        this is the answer he said





black wormhole: there
green wormhole: the end
mouth wormhole: training
speech wormhole: train // line