SocioloVerse.AIFrau hinter Urne / Woman behind Urn
#DaDa #UrnUpdate #CrimsonCure #PotteryParanoia #VibrantVoid Gedicht / Poem A vessel of shadows in magenta and teal, Hiding the ashes of a forgotten meal. The lady in red stands stiff as a bone, In a kingdom of yellow, she lingers alone. Is it a head or a jar for the moon? Spilled on the floor of a neon saloon. The lid is a hat for a ghost without hair,
