(1999)
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
dopplergangers in case you both explode, who knows it could happen, true love too qui… like a limerick, obvious stupid si… like things aren’t. also, angular
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time
the very idea that i could be
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
reflecting on the moment before, would be useful only were it not already perfect.
yes, darling you should come & take care of me, someone has to, & you
finally, without knowing it was coming, he got to die. it was great. like a birthday party clown, he was equally the center
does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you
nobody goes mad on purpose, also never is it not shared,
a few hundred million dying days later he emerges into crazy
excuse me, i thought you were also the center of a fractal
the center holds itself still that rockets believably may be seen exploding in all directions from somewhere vaguely
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
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