at 01:27 the world is halogenic: with soft buzzing glitter and ultra violets
at 01:27 the air tastes like acid. time is best spent licking window batteries
but i'm outside looking at the neons; i saw one: red
like a wound - poor thing - light pouring out. i heard someone say
"they hung it right in front of a cemetery; and what happened to eternal rest?
had i been buried there with this in my eyes i would just get up and leave"
so i just got up and left
now i'm outside looking at the neons
in dear, dearest headlights

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