Hi! Looking down again - like the other night, but it’s a different one now, here, tonight, isn’t it?
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Awake asleep? Asake aweep?
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Judy told me about it once. Shared some of her nocturnal, out-of-body adventures with me. She said that she did it whenever the moon was blue, got out of her body that is, travelled astrally and all. Said she went places and saw things I wouldn’t believe, and sometimes visited me while I lay dreaming. I went along with it to her face but didn’t really believe deep down.
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Tell the truth, it kind of freaked me out. I mean, come on, Judy was only 12 at the time. Seemed too far out, even for her.
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Other words
appear
puncturing in
from outside
permeating inner membrane
as if by magic
sound-osmosis.
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Words from Wilco on the radio, badnews words: There’s no love as random as God’s love
(I can’t stand it)
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What’s this he’s saying? My prayers will never be answered again? How does he mean? And what does any of it matter at the end of the day? Since the
mishap
mis
shapen.
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Click off radio wishing words would turn off as easily. With a click.
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