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needles needling needlessly with little thread... or much of anything else...

(foolish dribbles to be written at uncertain times, on an irregular basis, from uncertain sections of the ever expending universe, and from whatever dimension I-We-Us-Them might find ourselves/ myself in …)

Sunday, March 13, 2005

17h55 


Hold my hand
cause I saw the circle passing over me
like rock salt
covering me sucking it all out of me
the liquid I know suck
sucking suck suck
cluck
the salt did it to me
taking it all out
drying the whole mess to a rag
dish rag
dried outside all hard
on the wooden fence.
Posted by: François Pointeau / 15:59
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