THE WAY TO SAY IT IS TO SAY IT

I WRITE IN THE DIZZINES THAT SIEZES THAT WHICH IS FED UP WITH LANGUAGE AND ATTEMPTS TO ESCAPE TRHOUGH IT

SOMEONE WALKED INSIDE ME, CROSSING FROM ONE SIDE TO THE OTHER

YOUR’RE NEVER AS POWERFUL AS WHEN YOU KNOW YOU’RE POWERLESS THE STITCHING OF THOUGHT COMMA THE VERY TEMPORARY SAFETY OF SKIN

TO BE READ WITH THE WHOLE BODY, IN THE CHAMBERS OF THE HEART