What is Damage to art, Hollywood? Truth
or prevision, a gothic with charms, Gigs
good ones. It’s unimaginably Right
for me and how I see Things Like instead
of caring so much about details,
and not doing anything about them,
just letting things go to the point of some
return, even if it’s just a poem I forgot
where I heard about it. Around that time,
everything suddenly Changed. It was the same
and yet its own reverse image in dimensions
themselves outward-contracted and then stretched.
Sucking never meant so much to me. Now,
I know why it is Myself who Urks Me.
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