Twenty One Little Notes On Stones: I Was Here But You Weren't -
The Statue Over There Did Not Move And Said, Do You Have A Physical Defect?


How do you get someone to blow themselves up ? cargo trains of thought go rotten in

New York five days later in New Jersey fleshy milk trucks are overturned these things

no longer matter: reality is memory-making and those memories are all looking

towards you there is nothing but a mechanical device within yet !it does! feel wrung out

and rather rotten but on the other hand (time) it does not matter when nothing exists

on either side there is the same thing and there is nothing to begin with – this sickened

sweet palpable hurt beats beats beats and watch as the freight bleeds systematically

with every push, draining itself – people are nothing! I am and you are nothing

and not at the same time [the we does not exist] the actuality is as old as the ability to

perceive existence is as old as the thing that exists there is nothing age is

inconsequential and experience is a land mine

the answer comes to silence the question

and bridge nonexistential analytical conduits

conscious chameleon of technical messages

and I take it far enough: there is no human nature

Query - I want to reach out for this land and it makes a point of not looking because it

does not have eyes yet it does have a peak and a balance to the budget there is still

quite a large deficit there is not balance, minus that with eggs of the universe so how can

you

answer what is in another person's eyes when every head is a different world !space travel

of course! their mind is a black hole, void and sucking [there is nothing etched out] this

is what we are now you all find it amusing but the most dangerous man in the world

does not exist and if he does then he remains in one's own head see the camera flash

and in that second there is nothing except the omen bullet already on its way to you