sophie:


hi i am wandering wandering wandering
in the morning we are all linked: by fissures by cavities by death
hello this is the end she says she screams

okay maybe that is a little horror story esqe. what have i been reading?

once again i try: in the morning to relieve the toothy grin of smiling hemmorhage day

it wrangles with fish delivering words to the path of christ

well okay

six things enter my mind in no particular order they go off giving lessons

pretend that i am going to

pretend that i am going

once again i opened the box: the box it stands there and i lift open truth out of it it goes it goes

if i were a girl a little girl

again

if i were she

and she opened and she danced

well see it would begin in me

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