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#futurism #poland🇵🇱 #polishfuturist #viral #fypシ shout out @Jakobin for the footage go follow him “I do not sing of gardens or of slow rivers. I sing of the world that has thrown away its walking-stick of centuries and begun to run—headfirst—into steel mornings. The old poets are asleep in dust-heavy libraries, their words smell of wax, incense, and resignation. We have burned that vocabulary. We have melted it into wires, pistons, and screaming light. The city does not sleep. The city does not forgive stillness. It beats with electric fists against the ribs of night, and every window is an eye wide open on speed. I am not a voice, I am a vibration. I am not a thinker, I am a spark thrown between machines. My heart is a factory that refuses to slow down for prayer or memory. Let the past collapse like a rotten scaffold. Let meaning fracture into fragments of noise and motion. We are not here to remember— we are here to accelerate. Forward— not like a march, but like an explosion that refuses to stop happening.”-Bruno Jasieński
#futurism #poland🇵🇱 #polishfuturist #viral #fypシ shout out @Jakobin for the footage go follow him “I do not sing of gardens or of slow rivers. I sing of the world that has thrown away its walking-stick of centuries and begun to run—headfirst—into steel mornings. The old poets are asleep in dust-heavy libraries, their words smell of wax, incense, and resignation. We have burned that vocabulary. We have melted it into wires, pistons, and screaming light. The city does not sleep. The city does not forgive stillness. It beats with electric fists against the ribs of night, and every window is an eye wide open on speed. I am not a voice, I am a vibration. I am not a thinker, I am a spark thrown between machines. My heart is a factory that refuses to slow down for prayer or memory. Let the past collapse like a rotten scaffold. Let meaning fracture into fragments of noise and motion. We are not here to remember— we are here to accelerate. Forward— not like a march, but like an explosion that refuses to stop happening.”-Bruno Jasieński


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