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I am experimenting with the idea of a hard winter. Fasting and feasting and going forth to find new meaning.

I want to feel the anonymity of being a tourist in a city of three million, of being an unnamed poem in a forgotten locker's notebook and of being lost in this thing that isn't my own.

This thing is kind of similar to this other thing I am in, actually. It starts with the twelfth letter of the alphabet and I have had a lot of help creating it.

I've had help tracing cosine spines and tangent legs, tracing hard and soft, dark and warm, until I found a place to rest my head and sleep. We dreamed of the back of computer screens and had a treasure hunt through the sheets when we woke. It turned out X was an imaginary number.

We'll swim in that lake as the lanterns light the surface, and the jewels will swim to the bottom too. We want nothing to do with your traps.

I can't read aloud or understand my mind but maybe I understand him and he understands what he sees so I'm as close as I'll ever be to the truth.

The truth is a complex number. It is partially imaginary.

Description
I am experimenting with the idea of a hard winter. Fasting and feasting and going forth to find new meaning.

I want to feel the anonymity of being a tourist in a city of three million, of being an unnamed poem in a forgotten locker's notebook and of being lost in this thing that isn't my own.

This thing is kind of similar to this other thing I am in, actually. It starts with the twelfth letter of the alphabet and I have had a lot of help creating it.

I've had help tracing cosine spines and tangent legs, tracing hard and soft, dark and warm, until I found a place to rest my head and sleep. We dreamed of the back of computer screens and had a treasure hunt through the sheets when we woke. It turned out X was an imaginary number.

We'll swim in that lake as the lanterns light the surface, and the jewels will swim to the bottom too. We want nothing to do with your traps.

I can't read aloud or understand my mind but maybe I understand him and he understands what he sees so I'm as close as I'll ever be to the truth.

The truth is a complex number. It is partially imaginary.