Full glass
take half
yogurt & salt
desiccate
submerge in olive oil
apply pepper
Repeat the following week
Recipe for form
clipped back into sound
Our ship hidden
hounded by gulls
absent the foul taste
Denial is a siren song
I dreamt I was in the engine car or
caboose
someone said do not feel what you are feeling
someone said do not feel what you are feeling
do not enter the arms of the feral
beast
this is how the world ends
Follow the marching ants & form
a ball
a bridge in which the future is
written
A world of diagrams & intercept points
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