File spoon-archives/bataille.archive/bataille_1999/bataille.9904, message 23


Date: Wed, 7 Apr 1999 10:10:13 -0400
From: Daniel Carter <abz-AT-inch.com>
Subject: an other not quite other


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send once more not literally once but sufficiently distanced if also
too complacent moderatedly complacent is even too complacent here the
wish the desire to have already transitioned the desire suddenly and
fortunately checked by an advertisement put out by the possibility of
experiencing now the melt in process caved cone process curved cave
cone the one ocean sea-shaped deletion of sparks parked in the dowse
stricken by smacks the plural of illicit spoons basking in the sun a
parallevel to upright enamel finish upon which the turned-on flame
cooks against the grain and with the pain in vapors permeation code
adhered to this lacking of vaults in which to store the accumulated
charges it's an earth-spy set-up designed to shelter the little one
just born this morn out of frustrated hopes to ecologize much further
than able during the past fast hours the tingling skirmish muffled
issue felt to be deluded children playing in proximity with observed
flashes listening to glass deflect allure and sting foreign wide 'n'
wild fallen veils never knew what was always known that shield that
wouldn't admit the juice necessary for start-up and continuance of
motors' buzz 'n' hum those surf dynamics flattening and curving and
flattening again in a stretch toward being torn but not ripped the
pages survived though tainted inks applied the standard quality lie
needed to catch hold by bright light dimmed to the delectable danger of
falling into the scoreboard merging with all other emergencies
occurring in that instant numerous kinds of pavement as it were clothes
round their bodies running away from the innumerable cameras chasing
them down like thunder they retreated into the visions of their glasses
of social liquids upgraded to and by the currents voluminous reverie
word order reordered still not original yet original this occasion of
deliciously painted sainted rug-link where much of this takes place of
what was there reclined relapsed multiplications others the whole theme
population re-populating itself into radiance up out the south before
any unwanted visits was in part a fantasy of fantasies waving in the
wind and rain that soaked all of us and then lit us dry and parched
readiness for the next face t' dawn
















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