why, i said of my abbreviation, do
covalent bonds settle down to dust, how
steep my limbs. pressed along the la-
vender my engine idles up a song,
the brain stem of the body's
arterial thump. this being me has gone
on long enough in twin lung and to not to
would mean circle soon and twine. on the
task and the clock of temperate derivation:
toward the wandering or uncoming. the going.
