Trinity (5:29 on Monday the 16th)

If the radiance of a thousand suns were to burst at once into the sky… – Bhagavad GitaDecided to run some tests on the kiss.Seemed like the altogether reasonable thing to dowhat with this megaton-Chernobyl vibe that’s got all the monitors flashing,all the needles in the redall the atoms in all the cells in the…

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The Photograph

Frozen, we do not knowwhat came before or after—in this photo we had no sheets—you can see— at the edge of the bed—the white cat—the coffeewaiting to spill—in another we look happy, the wind gives us a look like we’re aboutto fly when reallywe sank—but in photographsyou can’t tell—press pause—go back, go back, go back,they…

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