I just realised how alone i is... It's a one letter utterance.
standing naked in a sentence of full fat colonies of lettered groups.
i is not like a.
a is fat and round, well-nourished and jovial.
i is a skinny isolated bitch.
i is not in us.
i is not a couple walking down "une belle rue en soleil."
i is me, by myself.
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like it alot...
that was kickin'!
unfortunately its not so crappy...
that was deep- it was a little obscure but
fascinating.
"the source of our insecurity has likewise become our intelligence. we know, deep in our hearts that our lives are but a fantasy, bravado- method acting."