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Thursday, December 22, 2005

 

Vaguely depressed, dissatisfied. Maybe I need a vacation or something. Bleh.

Felt my poetry apolitical, not concerned with history. But language is political, historical. Witness the first line to Applies to Oranges XLIX:

"The birds are embedded in my mobile combat unit."

I've started needing a Roman numerals calculator in order to figure out how to properly label these things. The goal is 100. Current themes: communication through singing, photographs, lies.

What I really want to do: nothing. absolutely nothing. I need a leisure revolution. And maybe a good sandwich. Mmmm. Sandwich.

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