The Alan Sondheim Mail Archive

an accident waiting to happen
a hospitable call for help

the analog vibration meter responds to perhaps .1 hz through 1000 hz.
the wall is scarred with crashes

black rubber designates histories of pain and suffering
the convulsive body flees the automobile

the world is a silent film
only you know how to make it speak
you are making yourself speak
i am tired of saying this


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