That Fall Through Skin

The passage is shaped like a wedge & has no walls
& sand falls through it,
pushed forward with some exterior velocity
as it hits, or a new understanding of what
it is to pass through something.

A sift of force,
you sitting there with your head craned forward
and the sand falling through you,
your squinting eyes;
you grow older in it until you are pushed out.

Equivalence//Proportion

As wealth is inversely proportionate to one's compassion,* scar tissue may be directly proportionate to the amount she loves.**

Frags: On Weakness

The verge of tears: if one wasn't so full of grief they would come.

Defenseless soft animals, small & non-understanding.

The inability to communicate with animals one small thing that relies on language, that matters the most.

A misunderstood tiny guy//His behavior worse//Guilt-inducing.

Feeling the impending grief, the despair & inevitability of loss, I wanted to throw myself into the cold ocean, but when you emerged you found yourself covered in oil & could not scrape it off in the sand or on the cement.  I held my emotion inside.  I had to get back to work.

Strength for the children; am I lying if they don't see my paralysis?

Semi Detached - Crass

pretty triggering, fyi.

& his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate & his possessions multiplied & he began to suffocate 

A solitude--animation//quest.

On Queer

the Radical Anything//gay as fuck swishing

down midwest streets kissing yr friends &

Acceptance-inclusion, even

the str8s who look on

w/that weird longing at times

& they're us too(, I guess & not)--

a.) Queer:::a.) Minority of

LOVE damaged tragically sometimes always conceptual 

from lqqks to showshowshows way more apt to fuck

in groups//all our naked friends

a knowing an awareness an understood glance on the bus

on the bus we take the bus

Shane Shane's asshole//Dust Tea Shoulder's beard a cunt beat exploration that discordant composition Lucas Carey made about Kafka the intimacy we share you don't have to have sex & if you're compulsive

about it we get it & if you want to wear

that thing in public we definitely get it

& we'll help you make it & build a stage

Fragment; 405

6 lanes a curve downhill if we flip I won't grab the seatbelt I'll open my arms happy Easter darling I won't be back the wide skies take my backsplash & sublime 
spatter against
event horizon