What does it mean to loose a person from idea. One idea, dia, and let night fill the silence of his mouth afterwards? What canopy can cover the house as its windows shatter? When to say: no truth but in things, only things I can hold onto, this clasp my hand sweats around, this feeling of an idea somewhat luminous behind the scrim of feeling.
I wonder, if I have 5 seconds to spare anymore.Read more at
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Published on February 27, 2009 19:45