25.7.20



ahshit  here he comes

hes got that look on his puss

hes walking by remote-controlcompletely oblivious of whats around himhe knows whats going on around him by his external antennae like a blind man using a cane

hes present enough though to pause at streetcorners look  proceed when safe
                                                                                       here he comes
How are ya

he didnt acknowledge his greeting he cleared his throat Question. Where are you when you’re beyond modesty, beyond ego, beyond everything outside the small . . space . yes, space, not place . . . beyond everything outside the small space of your singular consciousness?



Id have to think about that

Yes. I should think so.
                        Good day.

he walked off  his antennae twitching again as he went

0919,  Twosday,  4  2. 20
1143,  Saturday,  25  7. 20

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