Friday, August 8, 2014

i cover, therefore i am?

what are these heavy things on me?

they feel roundish. some of them smell tasty. sometimes they are gone. they move around.

i am on top of something. it is not round. it has corners and it is bigger than the round things.  it is almost always here, except when it is not, and then everything gets hot and wet and misshapen, and then hot and dry and misshapen.  then flat again, and hard and cornery underneath.

i remember being folded.  it was dark and quiet when it was folded, and i had some friends who seemed a lot like me....flat and soft and folded up. some of them were thicker and smaller, different colors, embroidered. one was stiff and shiny ("plastic"?), and had stories about a place where it got very bright and then very dark, warm and cold, over and over, and sometimes water fell from the sky.

what is this big roundish shaggy thing? it has teeth. wait, what are "teeth"?  it is putting the teeth-things in a bit of me.  make it stop. ow.

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