morning
enough of this buggerin about, i give myself role of healer, i wish to clean myself out first, of any sickness or impurities, fag ends and dog ends, and the half smoked ends of thoughts that are smouldering unstubbed
i stub you
gently
i give myself role of healer, role of giver, to give outside oneself, for there is infinite love in the world, in our universes converging, subjectivity is insignificant in the grand scheme of things, it is all shared












