only the quaquaverse

a merry place to lose an eyeball or your spleen

being splenetic was only the half of it

there was no self awareness

there was only the quaquaverse

What I’m Reading:

“… in a world that runs on gallons / of cheap violence. Lately, / I don’t know who I am / writing for.”

— Sa Whitley / “Body of a Cat”

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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