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And somebody spoke and I went into a dream.

          - The Beatles, A Day in the Life

You plant bonsai off-center . . . count crows . . .

The deep woods tease . . .

endless . . . especially with the notion of furthermore

the road humming along with distant inklings

as if you didn't need much fossil fuel

to convince the engines of thought to reconsider . . .

There was nothing in the script about Speak, Memory . . .

so they pampered Lolita

and you sort of turned off your brain

and enjoyed the ride

eschewing first-hand accounts of survival in extreme conditions . . .

the whole autofiction thing: throwing open windows and doors

bypassing the talk-talk of what happened

going directly to the inside of what happened . . .

The string said 10 dimensions

but there were no buybacks at checkout . . .

This is you following the dotted line to your past life . . .