...incisor tooth hardened... quiet times, large times, nothing... the real has receded far-reaching to time as tolerable antsy images forming wherever notification goes ahead of terms... parasites invade the summarily executed... displacement asks the only solution for weather-bound heartiness the summer as pulse in whining pastiches yourself therefore agony aghast take the choice to a going away from... easily the fear and the medicine gone awash... seen in psychological terms nothing welching upon time as posed the fluidity of reference yourself the reminder that someone has inferred to please time that selection of formal drift... -- 5/28/98 Next |
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