July 23, 2004

He talks

He talks in a low hum
with no air between the words.

He fills all the space.
He fills all the space.
Hefillsallthespace.

He's like crickets.

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people like this make my temples ache and i just want to run outside, close my eyes, and feel the warm sun on my face. and, feel the warm space.

we have a cricket problem, and they freak me out. they hop, faster than i can swat them. like spider-man. crickets are spider-men without the hot tights.

"I know of only one bird - the parrot - that talks; and it can't fly very high."
---Wilbur Wright (1867 - 1912), declining to make a speech in 1908

Posted by: Itto Ogami at August 3, 2004 1:24 PM

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