By | 1 November 2019
343. revelation: one beautiful loss I hold into
               like small prayer, my recent fall
                               the distance
                                   I see

       	       1 0 2 a
       	       the sixth of August, invoice

the picture inside my head is the picture inside
my head is the box in which you speak is the
symptom behind the door is the short glimpse
next to the word next to itself: pre-occupied

       	       1 0 2 b
       	       (my emphasis)
       	       a cubic metre of God

       	       16. I lay these hours, as you might said

       	       1 0 2 c
       	       1 0 2 d
       	       one thousand

in himself     I am not
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