Fuck the I voice
I want you to read me but I also I want
you to read the prison writings of Leonard Peltier. And kill prison. And sing karaoke.
I want you to be an autobiography.
I want you to be red. Like really, really red. Really well red.
I am cut
with voices that build on breath which follow primordial bereavement so,
Lenses are self-conscious bc they frame a site otherwise unseen, and you n I WAIT SORRY I AM NOT A NARRATIVE but I have elements You and I, we are voices into tin cans. We are jump
ropes. No, we r holding the ropes
on double dutch.
r we inviting
damage just by being bodies