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"from high above you
i saw your earthling body
wrapped in wool
the glow surrounds you
and when you breathed in
i felt the pull..."
“the pull”, the microphones
a diamonds navel and a girl upon it
stands above is below
pressure creates diamonds
a diamond already and yet
still a pressure
a sympathy exists
her to the world you to the world
the world a gobetween
a path between
tendrils sympathetic shortest path world end reached
taste
ocean crisp at morning
or maybe
cartwheel on dirt path
possibly
a waking up or a sleeping
similarities
cold
saccharine
possibly
possibly
Kennedy Loser: Hey Dreamy, how ya holding up?
regard
eye contact
done
response
requested
expression
raise and present thumb
Kennedy Loser: Cool, cool. Wow, you’re really into that apple juice, huh?
receive gesture
follow sightline
cartons consumed
neat rows
response
requested
unclear
fact stated as question
intractable
insoluble
bandwidth fails
width between
wherever you come from
wherever you are
too long too thin or
information too great
perhaps or
perhaps not
Kennedy Loser: You know you can always add it to the snack list, have a stash of them ready before the game. Wouldn’t be the weirdest thing on there by a long shot…
nod
reflexive
you have reflexes
a surprise
smile from him
glow
you did it right
imperceptible
slip of focus
slip of tension
slip of paper
reading
Kennedy Loser: Ope, looks like I’m on next. Wish me luck!
you say luck
a fervent wish
plea
a slow mail order request to fate
voice everstrange
sat in your throat
fire her element
revealing an irony
selfconflict
of course a fire destroys its fuel
destroys itself
fire her element
a heat reaches that fire
your
can you say it
your fire
a full body sensation
too physical
past emotion
distinctly
mouth twitch
unpleasant
far more unpleasant
the feeling of rupture
realityfabric tears
revealing
revealing
legs move
yours another
pasthidden reflex
what is she doing
shaded from sight
not yours
instruments yours and blood
yours can see
what is she doing
question or
admonition
and both
the shape left behind
in paper once a shape is cut out
an embossing a relief a
imprint through thin sheet
imprint of
fire
gone from stadium before final call but hear still sounds of finish sounds of feet on ground you know where calculations lead you will get there first you will get there second but soon after this body lacks in speed you push harder and arrive thinking rosa what was that and here you thought you had a monopoly on confusing people