words through time-eyes, and life thought left long with mind for days while this one sat deterring soul from body in a foot-lost night. sun's end, son's end, and the day's typewriter just hours from death of man. awaiting knowledge of grou- nded truth. ground vessel of a soylent variety, without thoughts on past word-loss. summer existence, like young girl's expectations of world's blood left in trashcan. place the heart, forced sweating to free self of longer lost sleep. feel right, sleep longer during the long dark. true waiting and lack ******* reason when this cat has gone, been got, has lost a white-year of quiet memories. times destroyed, knew to rise hip. knew to rise onward with cigarette lit of matched flesh. sense the repetition, remember away the flesh. blue smoke of fire in the long dark, in the coming white-year. sense the memory, ending waste but still losing knowledge. gaining chaos of thirteen out, of this one's will to be six out.