"Samples are so lonely."
certain words lodge deep for some reason doesn't it seemdoesn't it seem?so many of my own crappy early poemsI find mentioning "windows" or a single window framingsometimes I clear my head as hard as I canand no matter whatI hear "windows"maybe its the supreme product ("personal symbol")slowlyhardwired into infant brainmaybe because everything seems likea vast system of famesinterlocking hollow contextstrivia, therapy, placebo, ect?neat little frames to look outof onto a private insight?here's a wierd idea:a picture is bad, we become gooda picture is good, we become badthis picture appears with the helpof windowsI got windowswhere I don'teven want emect.
ratio cornicopia trunk dean's listhmmmm.they all feel like "autumn" wordssomehow
Also fiduciary terms, so I'm either a closet Marxist or closet Investment Banker.
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