Don’t try to see me in my words.
they are nothing more than thoughts
that struck me in an absurd
way, or ideas that I brought
forth to play with, like toys.  I can
not say that what I felt while writing
them still applies.  Like all man,
fickle I am; some feelings
last only in that instant
they’re first felt.  These words are no
more than snapshots and I can’t
say they did not turn and go
with the next wind.  So while some
may indeed apply, do this
favor for me: What thoughts come
to your mind, spare me the list.
Assume and presume, but do
not think that these thoughts are me.
I am not here.  I tore through
this page and I am now free.