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i go back always to betweens between pineapple and time

world’s a place to heap leftovers of dream

the almighty changes into montres molles

i to identity by edges

looking at mud for mud is great abstraction

going back for to go and back are original contiguities

humanities are a kind of transportation to

heaps of other worlds(ways)                      and i immer

immer always

to leftovers