bend cobblestones
open the
clangs clomping
emptying is bringings is
the untold virtue of a hole in the situation;
presence unfolding, unbound my meanderings:
laughings sidewards
ontological break(through which…)

unflinchingly pale, weeping, sad, fading out then in, dropping portraiture overlapping held disparate —-

overlapped

– / confused presence manifolds upturned direction facing faded downwards and forwards and backwards and over again

the glue that binds the situation is a swiftly shattering mirage;

if only.

†otally elastic poem #./. re:(collapsed ontological regime) = oops

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