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Of Thee Unalignable Selves of Orphanian Disambiguation (a Confessional)
unwilling t'step out
of
the dream everynight
anynight
tonight in to
tomorrow
where there's no
one to meet
yet all are
present being o'so diff
erent
tomorrownight
tomorrownight
eXtentioned from yestereve......time
as it is,
is[an]inorgan
izer of
my precious
confusings,
&, if tooken for
serious
will hasten
my death,
which has
otherwise
been detained, though certainly not resolved, in a
century of
most odd circ
umstance, unbelie
v'able to
where I,
as one so incapable of feigning
digity,
must unbelieve all my most personal(&otherwise,& noXeption)
knowings of notions
as being but a faultless
inheritance of Our Common Delusion
of what it
Means
to be alive[ly] viability of
selfconstructed
contriviality,(a contrivance, if you w'ill),
all 'this',(all My Poem'etry),
is mo'dead than
eye can i'magin
even yOur most moving word[s] on
filial piety can be,
&
there can be no one
To Blame, nor
ins
inu
ate ,
as was so when it
was such that I had
obliged thee need &
occasion to surrender
name & place among
what
ever was left behind
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