Steaming noodle bar.

Word deficient tonight.

Checkers...

Diatonic

Gremlin cut soup. Purse.

Other agents in white. Hungry ghosts. Lurching perspectives. A forever kinda thing. Perspective.

Purple. Wedding windmills to priests, then taking a spin. Missing almost everything and laughing about it

Bootstrapped.

Will my hands remain
such enigmas that
all I build are mazes?

float at boundaries between. Place your hand on water. Feel it stick, notice surface tension, notice that between air and liquid there is a third partner. Boundary is a discrete place. It may be limbo, but it is not sheol. It's not forever, but there is something.,something occurred to me, night before last. I've had trouble remembering it. I do recall feeling elated, confused, and disbelieving. As if, discovered something? That sort of. Difference. Dreaming.

Between.

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