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Untitled Two
There were you
our hands holding
with this guy in Chi. town,
Wrigleyville, say they:
but anyway stay because
my hands are not mine
any more than my body entire:
if I am my body someone is
in massive like in huge trouble:
now that's wierd like in "goofy"
just wierd in the sense that makes
one (or two) stop and think about
what I am up to, you too: being
so full of unconventional angles,
ricochets, cronicles: the words
are all about absorbingly penetratingly
you, foregrounds the entire background,
like music we can both hear.
our hands holding
with this guy in Chi. town,
Wrigleyville, say they:
but anyway stay because
my hands are not mine
any more than my body entire:
if I am my body someone is
in massive like in huge trouble:
now that's wierd like in "goofy"
just wierd in the sense that makes
one (or two) stop and think about
what I am up to, you too: being
so full of unconventional angles,
ricochets, cronicles: the words
are all about absorbingly penetratingly
you, foregrounds the entire background,
like music we can both hear.
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