.
I never met a paradox
again before and first
are always a drag.
.
I met a chronicle a while
back, in human form, diminished
by too many words
to be a paradigm.
.
I dream again then of becoming
what I once was, multiplexed
and profane as shoes or ice.
.
I presently exist to intuit. Oh!
Make me able to end where
I started and write it down again
in this unreading world.
.
Perception may be.
Supposition has promise.
Precognition is rumored
to be a myth.
.
Lady A
11-21-04
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