Date: Wed, 27 Aug 1997 16:25:19 -0700
Subject: Awled Real-ings that a-mo(u)r(n)ing, two.


*________________________[One meets at Risk:]___________________________*
|		          ......"two"......				|
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|	...write; withheld holding backed up against a wailing wall of  |
|where 'scholarship' shakes us into a light whose appurtenance has these|
|roles halved and 'schooled' before hand, like fish unto decks by the we|
|of 'accomplic-Ed., nettingS1. Sort of like 'death by "breathing"'.     |
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|	A symbolic-ing next-tinge, twinged to the worse of what fathers |
|first - "charming, irresponsible, cruel" - then objectified as the     |
|stained a'-gain, apple of her eye. The 'cyme' blown in winds, a move-  |
|ment of an archi-touch-her, HE further carves in a funereal discourse  |
|that casts it [gazed] as a negative. And if one could meet (in writing)|
|is that A-gain as "schooled" - and then 'how can you have any pudding  |
|if you don't eat your me[e]t[ing]" to twist a bit what flows as a line |
|in Pink Floyd's _The Wall_? Rip it from the Real (not the only way to  |
|speak of 'souloose-('a')-tions) but at least a showing of teeth.       |
|	Teeth teach what is taut.			                | 
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|	A -phi-ran-'a''s beauty; where the "tally" (sumbolon), cuts us  |
|"Turbot-like", sliced to a high!, which getting 'a peace' of it (back) |
|would a'-gain be 'educations self reward'. As said: 'Tis the season'.  |
|Hang them signs up why don't ya: Gone-a-fishin'! (M)Other will tend to |
|the refuse-[d] morning kiss so(wn) susceptible to the stain thrown out |
|of proportions of a world caught in the eye-lids f(ur)'a't/her demand. |
|Was that an "I see" that me-hears? There you haVe it.       		|
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|	One calls only(?) to what is schooled. A live line scalds to who|
|breaks the "Re"-lease as funereal discourse before what: "just wait[s] |
|until your father gets home". There, there, eppure si loup, even if at |
|times on all 'Four's. The impossible reach of "me"2+. What "surprised  |
|_me_ [is the wroughtwrayingwrit of] me, _there on the list_" (_my_ em- |
|phasis), and how these "me's" make mice meat of what Wouldn'therhights |
|just accomplice in B-coming? But 'in writing' it roles 'out' and as a  |
|reaching to "me" from a fumbling _of_ ecstasy it writ the perfection of|
|(e)x-pire-'a'-tions; "HE has, in fact, passed away".			|
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|	Or this "me......me" sounding to what left a fourth turned-Up,  |
|now adds that of _La Boheme_; not of a Leoncavallo, neighing. So it is |
|there that Puccini is with Lacan, and how such _risk_ responded to the |
|questioning Don* of what liplisted from afar. What 'a'-meeting, as the |
|reverberations where still ringing from read-yelling Bataille's p. 69  |
|of _On Nietzsche_*. To this 'me'tronome beats the time of every womb-  |
|thrown/throne 'me'trotomy. The architectonics of those who know how to |
|count time. But then 'a'-gain, one is listening for 'two'.             |
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 entre chien et loup dans	               *[see Lacan 'Seminar of
 lalangue trespasses,	                         21 January 1975, and
 Lucio Angelo Privitello			 'A Love Letter', in
						 _Feminine Sexuality_]