We’ve Found Ourselves Here In 2024 And There’s No Search Party

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We’ve found ourselves here in 2024 and there’s no search party. No last goodbyes. We grow beards. We learn how to knit. How to thrum some kind of music out of where there are no strings. We sit down to our dinner and the dark presses itself against the windows as if it were hungry. And it is. It always was.

— Corey Zeller from poem In Times of the Most Extreme Symbols