darkness release me and i stir to life animated bones led by determined muscles and frightened nerves bound by the soul inside who views from his seat out of a lidded porthole view wondering things like why where does he go when will he die and how should be feel
lines of her face and of his too the thoughts and the memories coming together like old friends convening concerning themselves with what provenance what provenance drew them all together
its time i show you that i remember you so i made these lines, my friends my friends do you remember me