Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.40.0201112239530.1168-100000@panix3.panix.com>
From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>,
"WRYTING-L : Writing and Theory across Disciplines" <WRYTING-L@LISTSERV.UTORONTO.CA>
Subject: gone with the previous
Date: Fri, 11 Jan 2002 22:41:19 -0500 (EST)
- gone with the previous alan and azure spend themselves, exhaust themselves. they turn themselves into debris, into excretion, detritus. you will know them naked, know their lesions, their gonorrheas, syphilis, their hiv, their herpes, their disjunctions. you will know their torn bodies, bodies on the brink of war. you will know alan's flaccid cock, his aging body, azure's young tumescent body, their bruised breasts and necks. when you see them you will see through them. they will confuse this with politics, with exile, with refugee. you will know alan's heavy belly, azure's small labia, alan's asshole aureole, azure's small tight hole. you will know shoulders that bear the brunt of worlds, minds discarding clothes, their pathetic truths, the groping in their eyes. you will grope them in confusion. you will fall for them. they are just like this, lesions you will fall for. they are ruined. they ruined each other. you can have them for all they care. _