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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