I want your mother to be my mother. I want your father to be
my father. I want your brother as my sister. I want my father to be your
mother. I remember your cousins as they stood watching the introduction. I
remember the lies you told the clerk behind his counter. He will believe them
forever. I see the sky when you look up. I left the past in front of me. I know
the aims you seek. I heard the sound of shrieking. I become what you need. I
form my arms to separate you from the world. I left all the truths with the
other toys in the box. I know silence is serious business. I fell from the
ground to a walking man. I gave my crutches to circus performer. I met your
mother in the morning. I knew what lusts befall the favored men of the clan. I
gave tremendous pittances to the conflicting style of statement. I wonder aloud
the things I should say. I know the cat’s eye. There are three things
uncountable. There have been four perfect pieces of five. Temperature is the
motion of the movable Rough dogs bare their teeth easily. Finding the key to
the lock is the last step home. The sun never moves if you see it but once a
day. Once a year. Once a lifetime. She thrills the skin, or the thought of
skin. There are no crimes betrayed by evidence. I know the speaking of sighs. I
remember the day I met your father. I left the cottage alone. I am followed by
bears followed by mules followed by humming birds followed by Triffids. I think
I left the pen beside the paper. I know the lives of terrible people. I know
the glory of the golden eyed. I tense with the memories. I forget to forget. I
need no tattoos to know the depth of the questions before me. I met you sister
outside her home. Leveling the sand will begin well the path. There are dark
eyes in bright spaces. Suddenly, the same thing occurs as predicted. Sadly I
rejoice. I wish the show would end within minutes of our arrival. I react
poorly to it all. I keep mostly cool in the heat of their presence. I hear them
singing, singing, singing. It is happening to you. The town closed over in
walls. In caves of glass and plastic. We
are going to drown here. The waves will not slow. There is no high ground on
the ocean. The ocean has come. I met your sister’s sister in a far flung novel.
I knew the knowledge of you would change everything. I left the truth in my
tool belt. I’m naked but for the rhyming smile. I know the fish you caught found
you first. I forget the ways of humans. I found the ball far off on the lawn.
It ran from me because it is round like the world. Together the falling.
Separate the brake. The cultivation is endearing. I’m growing toward death. I
find you disconcerting. It is not a special condition. I know the world through
the sole of my shoes. The laces tighten with my smile. Hello, don’t trip. I
will help you. I am gone. I have left for the coast. You have come with me. The
trees are different if you are a tree. I will leave no children and no name. I
cannot despair. I am leaving behind the truth with the map of/to our home. I've buried a key beneath the agreed upon spot. There are words for this. You must
know how it happened. I never saw it coming. I can only see it all going away,
down the memory hole, the well of faces. I threw the orange at the wrong angle.
As it rolled away, she said it doesn't matter, we don’t eat the outside. I
assume you read English. I met your mother before mine.
Want your mother to be my mother. Want your father to be my
father. Want your brother as my sister. Want my father to be your mother.
Remember your cousins as they stood watching the introduction. Remember the
lies you told the clerk behind his counter. He will believe them forever. See
the sky when you look up. Left the past in front of me. Know the aims you seek.
Heard the sound of shrieking. Become what you need. Form my arms to separate
you from the world. Left all the truths with the other toys in the box. Know
silence is serious business. Fell from the ground to a walking man. Gave my
crutches to circus performer. Met your mother in the morning. Knew what lusts
befall the favored men of the clan. Gave tremendous pittances to the
conflicting style of statement. Wonder aloud the things should say. Know the
cat’s eye. There are three things uncountable. There have been four perfect
pieces of five. Temperature is the motion of the movable rough dogs bare their teeth easily. Finding
the key to the lock is the last step home. The sun never moves if you see it
but once a day. Once a year. Once a lifetime. She thrills the skin, or the
thought of skin. There are no crimes betrayed by evidence. Know the speaking of
sighs. Remember the day met your father. Left the cottage alone. Am followed by
bears followed by mules followed by humming birds followed by triffids. Think left
the pen beside the paper. Know the lives of terrible people. Know the glory of
the golden eyed. Tense with the memories. Forget to forget. Need no tattoos to
know the depth of the questions before me. Met you sister outside her home.
Leveling the sand will begin well the path. There are dark eyes in bright
spaces. Suddenly, the same thing occurs as predicted. Sadly rejoice. Wish the
show would end within minutes of our arrival. React poorly to it all. Keep
mostly cool in the heat of their presence. Hear them singing, singing, singing.
It is happening to you. The town closed over in walls. In caves of glass and plastic. We are going
to drown here. The waves will not slow. There is no high ground on the ocean.
The ocean has come. Met your sister’s sister in a far flung novel. Knew the
knowledge of you would change everything. Left the truth in my tool belt. I’m
naked but for the rhyming smile. Know the fish you caught found you first.
Forget the ways of humans. Found the ball far off on the lawn. It ran from me
because it is round like the world. Together the falling. Separate the brake.
The cultivation is endearing. I’m growing toward death. Find you disconcerting.
It is not a special condition. Know the world through the sole of my shoes. The
laces tighten with my smile. Hello, don’t trip. Will help you. Am gone. Have
left for the coast. You have come with me. The trees are different if you are a
tree. Will leave no children and no name. Cannot despair. Am leaving behind the
truth with the map of/to our home. I've buried a key beneath the agreed upon
spot. There are words for this. You must know how it happened. Never saw it
coming. Can only see it all going away, down the memory hole, the well of
faces. Threw the orange at the wrong angle. As it rolled away, she said it
doesn't matter, we don’t eat the outside. Assume you read english. Met your
mother before mine.
want your mother to be my mother want your father to be my
father want your brother as my sister want my father to be your mother remember
your cousins as they stood watching the introduction remember the lies you told
the clerk behind his counter he will believe them forever see the sky when you
look up left the past in front of me know the aims you seek heard the sound of
shrieking become what you need form my arms to separate you from the world left
all the truths with the other toys in the box know silence is serious business
fell from the ground to a walking man gave my crutches to circus performer met
your mother in the morning knew what lusts befall the favored men of the clan
gave tremendous pittances to the conflicting style of statement wonder aloud
the things should say know the cat’s eye there are three things uncountable
there have been four perfect pieces of five temperature is the motion of the
movable rough dogs bare their teeth
easily finding the key to the lock is the last step home the sun never moves if
you see it but once a day once a year once a lifetime she thrills the skin, or
the thought of skin there are no crimes betrayed by evidence know the speaking
of sighs remember the day met your father left the cottage alone am followed by
bears followed by mules followed by humming birds followed by triffids think
left the pen beside the paper know the lives of terrible people know the glory
of the golden eyed tense with the memories forget to forget need no tattoos to
know the depth of the questions before me met you sister outside her home
leveling the sand will begin well the path there are dark eyes in bright spaces
suddenly, the same thing occurs as predicted sadly rejoice wish the show would
end within minutes of our arrival react poorly to it all keep mostly cool in
the heat of their presence hear them singing, singing, singing it is happening
to you the town closed over in walls in
caves of glass and plastic we are going to drown here the waves will not slow
there is no high ground on the ocean the ocean has come met your sister’s
sister in a far flung novel knew the knowledge of you would change everything
left the truth in my tool belt i’m naked but for the rhyming smile know the
fish you caught found you first forget the ways of humans found the ball far
off on the lawn it ran from me because it is round like the world together the
falling separate the brake the cultivation is endearing i’m growing toward
death find you disconcerting it is not a special condition know the world
through the sole of my shoes the laces tighten with my smile hello, don’t trip
will help you am gone have left for the coast you have come with me the trees
are different if you are a tree will leave no children and no name cannot
despair am leaving behind the truth with the map of/to our home i've buried a
key beneath the agreed upon spot there are words for this you must know how it
happened never saw it coming can only see it all going away, down the memory
hole, the well of faces threw the orange at the wrong angle as it rolled away,
she said it doesn't matter, we don’t eat the outside assume you read english
met your mother before mine
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motherrememberyourcousinsastheystoodwatchingtheintroductionremembertheliesyoutoldtheclerkbehindhisco
unterhewillbelievethemforeverseetheskywhenyoulookupleftthepastinfrontofmeknowtheaimsyouseekheardthes
oundofshriekingbecomewhatyouneedformmyarmstoseparateyoufromtheworldleftallthetruthswiththeothertoysi
ntheboxknowsilenceisseriousbusinessfellfromthegroundtoawalkingmangavemycrutchestocircusperformermety
ourmotherinthemorningknewwhatlustsbefallthefavoredmenoftheclangavetremendouspittancestotheconflictingst
yleofstatementwonderaloudthethingsshouldsayknowthecat’seyetherearethreethingsuncountabletherehavebeen
fourperfectpiecesoffivetemperatureisthemotionofthemovableroughdogsbaretheirteetheasilyfindingthekeytothel
ockisthelaststephomethesunnevermovesifyouseeitbutonceadayonceayearoncealifetimeshethrillstheskin,ortheth
oughtofskintherearenocrimesbetrayedbyevidenceknowthespeakingofsighsrememberthedaymetyourfatherleftth
ecottagealoneamfollowedbybearsfollowedbymulesfollowedbyhummingbirdsfollowedbytriffidsthinkleftthepenb
esidethepaperknowthelivesofterriblepeopleknowthegloryofthegoldeneyedtensewiththememoriesforgettoforget
neednotattoostoknowthedepthofthequestionsbeforememetyousisteroutsideherhomelevelingthesandwillbeginw
ellthepaththerearedarkeyesinbrightspacessuddenly,thesamethingoccursaspredictedsadlyrejoicewishtheshoww
ouldendwithinminutesofourarrivalreactpoorlytoitallkeepmostlycoolintheheatoftheirpresencehearthemsinging,sin
ging,singingitishappeningtoyouthetownclosedoverinwallsincavesofglassandplasticwearegoingtodrownherethew
aveswillnotslowthereisnohighgroundontheoceantheoceanhascomemetyoursister’ssisterinafarflungnovelknewth
eknowledgeofyouwouldchangeeverythingleftthetruthinmytoolbelti’mnakedbutfortherhymingsmileknowthefishy
oucaughtfoundyoufirstforgetthewaysofhumansfoundtheballfaroffonthelawnitranfrommebecauseitisroundlikethe
worldtogetherthefallingseparatethebrakethecultivationisendearingi’mgrowingtowarddeathfindyoudisconcerting
itisnotaspecialconditionknowtheworldthroughthesoleofmyshoesthelacestightenwithmysmilehello,don’ttripwillh
elpyouamgonehaveleftforthecoastyouhavecomewithmethetreesaredifferentifyouareatreewillleavenochildrenan
dnonamecannotdespairamleavingbehindthetruthwiththemapof/toourhomei'veburiedakeybeneaththeagreedupo
nspottherearewordsforthisyoumustknowhowithappenedneversawitcomingcanonlyseeitallgoingaway,downthe
memoryhole,thewelloffacesthrewtheorangeatthewrongangleasitrolledaway,shesaiditdoesn'tmatter,wedon’teatt
heoutsideassumeyoureadenglishmetyourmotherbeforemine
