not there a moment you remember the
readjustment
words are slow
art is quicksand,
folded
a bit of money
here in the
look, it’s all monochromatic like a wheel
that never got invented
the invitational US open
has been closed
just because the fit
of insanity was a fit
of absent-mindedness, they built
an empire in the middle of
a swamp; flowing
thru bits & pieces of
unalienable left in a flying
sauce or leaves trying to inhabit
wind a long way to the fall
momentary swiftness
actuality
means right now
it’s all one word
covering
doubts & disputes
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