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I would just like to say there's no use in writing list of things to say when you're going to forget them anyway when the time finally comes. The recognition mechanism kicks in your gut and even your blood so everything else is arbitrary and small what you see is what you get words get lost in the crevice of your collarbones and that hidden spot on your left shoulder and that's all the truth there is really which is to say: melting

for example, I was supposed to say please come to an exhibiton with me so that we'd see a life in the hands of someone else, sculptured from nothing into an existence close to satisfaction and these are secrets if you can get them from me: (because there is nothing so wonderful as you, on the top of the list along with honey stars and light leaks)

'may I' instead of 'can I' was too articulately correct that I smile whenever I think of it and also the night with all. those. tremors because it was early and it was late somewhere in my mind and friction accelerated these violent pulses

and now

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hi everyone I wish I talked to you more often