all of the forces in the world
coming to gether in the waytha
tthey are right now ~ remember

she walks across the street in
the rain,her black coat slickd
with sky,even in this grey eve

the fores liv e.with bi
rds caribou. carib ou?i n.the.
fore st?that' s. odd/ .... ...

something is missing,she think
s to herself,feeling around in
her pocket&feeling nothing but lint


coming in to the florescence,she
wringing(ring)out her umbrella,hanging(ring)
on the umbrella hook in(ring)the closet.
she answers the phone,checking her finger
nails for wear,glancing across the room
and talking but we cannot make out the words .

some where rain drops are just
trying 2 make it totheground &
and some animals are just trying to reproduce
and isn't that where the money goes anyway?



I am lonely, I am lost

The signals are missing radio antennas

Ecclesiastic subconscious, yet


No family anymore - they can't see me, comfort me

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