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From: Alan Sondheim <sondheim@panix.com>
To: Cyb <cybermind@listserv.aol.com>, Wryting-L <WRYTING-L@listserv.wvu.edu>
Subject: ravishing
Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2007 11:01:58 -0400 (EDT)
ravishing her eyes fall through her eyes, a thing is lashed you find yourself hysteric, is she watching me or something else next to the shuddered prims so gaze against her gaze, nothing is ever lost and play within her plays, whatever might be found this might seemed worried, her mouth is berthing wide no matter what bleak hardness or good however grace or where the neural networks might be stashed her eyes, uncanny, swollen, gaze across a sea you're always swollen, harboring her whims is clearly thing your flesh has neatly tossed sodden emptied, sallow, on unhallowed ground you fear the world, there's no thing more inside no more than eyes cut through the hollow face http://www.asondheim.org/lookatme.mov