Friday, November 18, 2005

just the big ones

just the big ones any way ----

it's okay - it's okay --- noon on Andromeda ---

breakfast of eggs and sausage and Are you American ---- ( yes, I mildly spoke - he said )

fly then, I'm dreaming back-words, back woods,

help me - he struggled - begging
help me - or I'll lose - my touch - screen -
help me - please -

a hopeless restrained murmur me / was ..

flattly orange ... my eyes - closed ....

help me -

== can I help u ??? ==

I'm okay - in the back of the trunk ...

screaming into the background Cobe micro-wave radiation

the other side - viewed - laughing - it hurts - okay ....

tweed and scarlet and sacred orange ----

down the scarlet eggs which saliva drip - hello - you okay ??? ( kick ... )

frightened - no atticipation of yogurt or carmel - fightened ----

on my knees then - gazing up - harmStEad - look -

it's the other side - opposite the cOast -

is breaking - dawn eggs ---

blue/gray in colors now - breaking - oUch

delicate details - in the scrill morning - feeling

sensing/taste ...

helpless entirely

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