everything is wrecked just fine but how do you know the raven to be no mirror to the leaf 
leafy shadow through which you know whatever you know
that nothing happens to
i know it was special for you, world, but I always have to go for I am the lung of the bio
sphere
and nondiscursive truth
yay, so toil, smart women be mean, my brain, refuse all work that makes more for others
my brain, obstinate failure of thought to escape itself, i am, bearable self, begun by the

light 
of the sky we are driven against, the sky, under which
each committee covers his feet in my house
each committee comes to cover his feet in my house