as the sibyl
the things I know
I don’t know precisely
how to get them in the outside
reckless syllables
jump
without belt or a net
from one abyss to the next
the bigger knowledge
I lost by wailing born,
from now on your own lessons
you unlearn on your own resources
***
find a chick
and close that book
***.
please let the chick breathe
and go read
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