poems filmed on security monitors, nothing left
people meet to go through a 100,000 page impossible books
"I can't raise enough interest in you or 5me's"
are we available repeat wobble just puppets no way another version you need to say I know now
sit in town, arrived shifgger soup and water bar, the sign, a hearty vegetable soup, we start, already stared, at her, him, for books, tiny memories, appearance, being deep inside, in the city rirpiplopo, hey you sit polite for hours over monitor of reality.
Sgemizzle the woman looks at Torphinein the man .. for clues .. a when eyes 100,000 page book memory tiny you scrolling by inside in their screens, manage to be outside .. hey you they top it off every so often, but don't look anywhere but missing inside
or set up, talk behind camera, when where that creature, voice behind camera, as finger follow lines of book they can't catch now
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"you were there, you or 5me's I talked a little to, or you were there, I could respect."
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