Whitening

Tangled mongrel membranes of long-prior evolution

Smothering in their heaviest, fatalistic lies; intercalated, their interposition leaves flintier scars

A false Sufism is where we prevaricators lean, stalking saviors we can’t see

This level plane hunts our golden angoran goats, our impalas of ideas, to completion

Any real reaction is a fucking fluke

When we walk out into the savannah’s strange attractor to let our bones bleach in the sun

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~ by nilscript on February 18, 2011.