| curtain | ||
| auto cross reference system |
A sea anemone. See see_through. |
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| angie |
drawn open shutters falling cracking bending snapping withering away |
021226 |
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| taojones |
big and red and velvet-heavy, that curtain falls so fast---i keep checking my pulse, but with the wrong fingers, i think... and it's much too loud to distinguish a heartbeat, anyhow, from the rest of the noise. i'm supposed to call in a few hours' time; i'm starting to shake just thinking... should we mix-it-all-up? everything between and around us---all of the little worlds and rules and suppositions, mixed cocktails of term and feeling...? but this is just an excercise, remember; these are just perfunctory stretches, the groans are real but not in the same sense-of-meaning as the True Being of one's Self. that comes later, during the phonecall... C U R T A I N |
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