Message-ID: <Pine.NEB.4.56.0309030117001.5926@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: On Clara Kimball
Date: Wed, 3 Sep 2003 01:17:21 -0400 (EDT)
On Clara Kimball This will help you Clara Kimball j|deforf|lgelse This will help you Clara Kimball j|deforf|lgelse Clara Kimball you need help. You are dying of the virus in the brain Clara Kimball. You are looking all over for a cure but you can't see the virus and the rods don't show it Clara Kimball. What will you do Clara Kimball. What will you do Clara Kimball. You cannot think about the brain because the rods are in the brain and you cannot think about the rods. This is so tiny in the Clara Kimball universe where a rock will destroy you. A rock will destroy you Clara Kimball and a water will drown you. A fire will burn you Clara Kimball and a plant will poison you. A landslide will bury you Clara Kimball and a planet will kill you. You are dying of the plant planet Clara Kimball and you are dying of the rock landslide. You are dying of the water Clara Kimball and you are dying of the fire. The fire has no brother Clara Kimball and the fire has no sister. You are dying of the sister. The rods are in the brain and you cannot think about the rods. ___