Monday, July 2, 2012

Dina and Dan, Yr Parents Totes Dont Luv U & U Will Be Alone 4EVR






Dream of evening
then the bubbling mess

at my arriving on time in fits of spit up and drool that identify me as a speaker of language variously establishing itself.

The globe and map were drawn of artists, for the sake of new thinking, and we were supposed to believe them, growing beautiful in constantly discarded minutes, as they collided with new lands, horizons of their own fashioning.

. The extremes are actually rather broad swaths. The middle line is but a hair, says Emerson.

I imagine I go outside. There is
nothing.

The marvelous thing is that even if he says it's painless it actually really hurts and it smells worse 

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