Continually amazed by doors, entrances
and exits of all kinds, like moving
the disk from the computer by pure
levitation to place it among
a jury of it's peers, who are still watching
the air (which doesn't move) heat (which doesn't
move) our rebellious dreams of

sandwhiches grilled and dripping with fat.
I think it's the idea of passing from one state
to the next
that gets me, that regonition
of placement that occurs when you
suddenly realize one room has past
(where is it going) and another (others)

have replaced it. It matters not
a hill of beans. I'm hungry and I
have to shit.

7/3/02


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