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Say: Destroy, Say: Desire. Say: I Picture a Face, I Puncture a
Horizon.
Say: I Fold-over an
Organized Crime, and of the Self: I’m Dis(r)appearing.
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Though you See, Though
you Seethe, Though you Seize the Goal of Wiggling-Out
from the Working-Class rot,
the Assumption is that the Flames, in the Eyes, are already Snuffed-Out.
And this Postulate: Correct.
A howrel in the
Mouth from the House to Map a Collapse and Body—
Meaning
runs so much more Slowly than this
Text.
Say: Farther
From. Say: Run Farther From. Say: I am Farther than Farther Running
From From.
Picture this as a Fable
Picture each Movement as a Fuse.
Picture yourself, Nightly covering your Face in Olive-Oil, Shining even in Sleep.
