Date: Thu, 21 Jan 1999 13:44:30 -0500 (EST)
From: Orpheus <cw_duff-AT-alcor.concordia.ca>
Subject: On a limb




	Mona liked being on a limb and forgot her Hegel as quick as she
had read him quivering and oozing years ago. When she was Jean Genet's
wicked daughter, and they had walked hand--in-hegel-hand with Derrida
around the Paris of  68 with a glas in each finger, counting the
perspectives of plane one, plane two,, plane three and plane that went
from air and time to glide and glance. Somone said, I cannnot remember any
longer why I have these opinions and it was Zarathustra she was sure, and
then said never mind and went for coffee and looks. Or something like.
		O! my lovers!!


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	Fictions - CLifford Duffy-AT-1999.