This book, dogs and candy
Describe yourself in a sentence...
I
Somewhere between Paradise City and parasitic. Somewhere between national interest and refugee. Somewhere between crazy poet and accountant. I’m in constant pursuit of findings. In constant poetic frenzy. I’m the complete package figment if you look at the fragment and not the segment. I choose poetry over fiat. I’m challenging the post factor and cuddling with the philosopher’s flapper. I’m cheek pinching felons I’m caressing all the pretty faces and collecting the particles fed. I’m critically producing fomo. I cut perception with firkytoodle. I’m the contraption player fully. I’m in debt with the coder phantom of the funhouse.
II
On the surface it looks like undigested particles smiling. Like a coconut that got kicked off an island. Like the chocolate pre-engineered fear stick figure or most likely like the crusty preheated fudge that lasted 38 years wondering around commonality hollow rigid idle sustained until tyranny implicit now evident surfaced could hide no longer. Until pleaded guilty to poetic disturbance and went into clandestine whereabouts. Bite your tongue till it hurts no longer. Until took Palacete de Loyola. Until Crapu said what he said with his finger. I’m a monster but at surface level it looks like a crappy pistol fumble. All errors indicate names are available for use and distribution. Answer questions like you’re on a podcast. Compose like you want to prove you’re not AI.
III
I see the transfer of particles easy. I see the particles jumping and disappearing in a blank. Words are ghosts and spaces promote flight and reading promotes error and particle displacement occurs without you knowing. I’ve seen particle absorption without user awareness. I’ve seen particles split like atoms like nuclear engineering is the new alchemy like alchemy is literature (laughs as if literature had nothing to do with science laughs as if a word didn’t create the Big Bang you and me this book dogs and candy).
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Sam! I liked this sentence a bunch, "On the surface it looks like undigested particles smiling." Hope all is going well for you!