Monday, February 1, 2010


our uncanny turbulence the necklace of wishes. encouraged conjugality. no way to touch but to touch. he is having a shower and looks startled. signaling another difference in the struggle against patriarchy. destroyed by infant preachers. breathed full dream or weeping into spurts of activity. i masturbated imagining your murder. severity of its curved smile, the sensorium, the negative space. this is an ancient procedure. a way of finding the museum an inescapable labyrinth. women chanting, blind men dancing. the distance between us the theatre and its double. he holds his cock with the dumb astonishment of a child.

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