Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Mucho.
The occasion is closed. The dog is closed. The dark is closed. Problem? Closed. Political cartography is closed. Clams is closed. Gates is closed. Closed the storm windows of Oklahoma. Closed the cellar. Mysterious underwater cavern closed. Marsh spirits closed. Closed quick. Closed slow. Closed the election, the gluon, the quark. Closed the collision. The adhesion too. Closed the insertion of forethought, family planning, and government. Highlights is closed. Trampolines. Halloween. The harvest moon. The General Store is closed. Stories. Poems. Celebrity appearances. Cerrado. Mucho cerrado. Chairs is closed. Ruins is closed. Handpainting and rushes to judgment and fake beards is all closed. Nobody is closed. Even mind is closed. Super close and far is closed. Brother and uncle and phone calls is closed. Rum and milk y La Tomatina is closed. Good is closed. So is malo. The uppercut is closed. Closed is the backfist and the drumbeat of war. Closed the whore and the outcast, the coyote, the shofar. Closed is the long slow walk up to Golgotha. Closed is the dung beetle, closed is the id. All and snakes is closed. Nada. The pool. The dojo and the yogin. Burnt offerings are closed. Buffaloes and earthworms and the compass. All direction points closed. The signs is closed. The sun and the summation. Closed. And the the.
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