the rubber band got chewed by a dog.
no harm done, it still holds if folded,
but i unfold it frequently, but yet,
no harm.
even if we misunderstood amazement for enticement autopoiesis.
or day for night, as everybody does, while looping, or
breathing,
or.
saddlestitch. i have a passion for textual appendages,
i.e. in code, when you whip six times f on a white page
and
have a shrewd fox do the rest.
a shrewd [flying fox], more like,
[snowy mountains] and all.
it wouldn’t hurt to say:
i failed therapy today
i kept choking under the purple rays and
had to push the button and make it stop.
the nurse asked me if it was psychological,
i said,
no, my throat is swollen,
i cant swallow
i shouldnt have worked all over last week.
i’ll make up for that.
all over last year, ten years.
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
btw, the worst part of it,
i came home to just one lighter and now
it’s a shuttle back & forth
all over
this xxxxxx morning
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