13.v.22
860
3.133
endishly
music out of body leads to light
it’s somewhere in the else
and dust, this rise up round me
dust is only time
some say
was always written so
one has to ask
to go on a risk
the old life
always cart before
how seeing without eyes?
come to love lost
were many more teeth
in this head once
say it wasn’t like that
have mistaken me
and anything for hope
the animal experiment
and live their lives once more
now faster, faster
which of us the vehicle?
go back again, revise
still wondering
all wonder still
will I be discovered?
must one always ask?
it’s why we are
and have been
you think there must be another question
but wonder is why we’re here
in that place which is none
wears a body out
waking always know
we must be the mortal remains
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