made a terrible mistake couldn't face reality doesn't tell the whole story nothing ever does songs are of time and distance the sadness is in you there is only the dance these things you treasure are shells you are someone else's collage watch my arms
(early morning dispatch from Mary Wigman)
:: note ::.. . . last night was cold . . . woke up often . . . transcribed this dispatch from the place beyond sleep . . .
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