spoondrift

sexing technology, the possibilities
of the paper, your money is evaporating,
connected issuer, you might check and
see if the colour of the blue is the same,
spoondrift, bright eyes reflect the
moss of clubs, anarchy will set you
free, turn writing into blank paper,
a river of brains, ease in going, key
lager cap, a scan of dead pens, put
a big bold number on it, there’s got
to be an easier way to write, no
reason to suspect this is not a copy,
why can’t you let the text go, all of
this text is an index of first lines,
byron the bulb just burned out, you
can hardly tell it’s a copy of a
copy, for rain journalist, the text
has become a solid block of toner,
are we not breathing together, the
dust wants to go back into the air,
there’s not even any words in it,
bondage will set you free, just
in case you have trouble reading
the hand written, i can’t believe
you copied all this crap, redondos
de cristal, fisting yourself,
linking thru the paper, defriending,
get in the gar, ‘s this paper supposed
to be creamy, forgot dough, text
always lies, toner kerning, no two
are the same, perhaps there should
be some sort of indication, numb
as you go, nothing left but the
originals, anarcho-art, change you
error, praps period, nothing is evil,