

FamiliarityIt’s the sudden pain upon waking after a peaceful night’s restFamiliarity
that wakes without nudging that takes without budging that hurts you with a pin to the chest and a thread to the eye
It’s the shortness of breat


MewingIf I could walk one mile I'd walk two. Red, green, shiny, new. Loom, ravel, revel, bloom. One shut up the cat: mewing nonstop nightly; this my house exhumed the graven utter sentiment. And this is sparsely meant, meant to read aloud, slowly, confident uncertainty, wavering waving air, your teeth from lungs, muscles, empty corpuscles and you're mewing. Cat shut up the cat: the spectacles' end stop reading now.Mewing


Coup de GraceCoup de GrâceCoup de Grace
And so it is, my miscreant compatriots, black seedy boiling mess, that we are all accounted for, all tagged, spotted, listed, raving scream Ich!, Mon dieu!, Land!, Show!, Pont neuf!
And so it is, my quick-regroup, tarred Satanist, mouthing mask, that we are drowned, falling, sunken, floating facing bottom in refinery, facing downward juices a la berry.
And so it is, albacore palaver, dust-drawn sand-strewn gull, that coming is the anniversary imminent to not be dead— until we see the fall to aluminum,


Understanding, Part ThreeThe land sits and allows what others do. It might stop these things if it had the means, but it knows it doesn't.Understanding, Part Three
The land unwillingly leases itself, but it does not always mind this.
Forever it had been in solitude, and thought forever it would remain; just as the large ones roamed and the leafy things grew; the mountains clim
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'Because your a tolerant woman, and the world is at war'
'We shall never surrender'
Emma
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I wanna thank you so mutch for the
Thank you so mutch...
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