From: New Time

From: fresh Time

everyone saw `this is wild' coming

the enormous brown night-taxis in the disintegrating-separates them

it wasn't produc by dint of exhaustion then, it was itself (?) there-and

the small jobs-enervatingas they are delicate-in existence level people don't listen a pair (the corpse upon the pair) (to one)

Distraction upon the horizontal plain but he doesn't want to listen on the other hand not listening to it. the adamant social being is inner reestablishing its separation don't reestablish its separation, to listen Distraction upon the horizontal plain in order not to be inner listening-as the viewer only reestablishes (listening) (as inner)

they barely diocese as dependent in walking which is empty

the 'group' unrelated, is pendent in the present (in order for it, unrelated, to be in the present)

'merely the fact that he didn't die' then (Celan), when

don't have to pull down anything

yet they're trailing upon tray of water, as: in at hand

dim brown night solitary a few clusters strive for taxis on the other hand the breakdown of the social unit isn't the space

setting not on into night there (to find a taxi-must) appears to be extinguishing-is-as it is the line (it is one) of disintegration

work isn't related to not starving (there)-so it's night upon one, the taxis and single facing the vast line of disintegration coming that the line of the city tend hitherwards

the rim of brown night separates them-then being lov is pendent as tralling on tray of water which be founds or it's not being lov

the line of disintegration-where the city was wildeveryone saw it facing the line of disintegration-dependent upon taxiseveryone-that won't take one-the line is hanging in the brown night

isn't it-not in the physical body-outside: as in the brown night as inner, there is no inner.

to diocese there what you had, chronologically, otherwise single was transgressing it-now it is 'transgressing' it stand the existence. there's no forgetting. exhaustion is pendent in the small jobs

the illusion that single in the line of disintegration, of the social unit, dioceses one-that is the social unit if there's no forgetting that's brought to it

the small one only,

has to be brought to the brown night

the line of disintegration, of the social unit, hanging in it

there's no remorse in one.-that causes it. allowing sense is coming from them. faculty of perception is streaming from them.

which is what single is-there. joking. `the small person' is in the night-only getting on the outside of the car in the black in the uninhabited not recreating htening so that it's inner to diocese the starry sky dreamed an insult from someone that was in like manner vehement I was shaking in the day -it's hanging in the day?

-dreamed again the same individual insulting me inarticulate in waking on the other hand still there.

taking black night into individual as the detail before it, the night. fighting is transgressing even-resting itself.

seeking a taxi upon the brown night-that won't take oneself-to fuse oneself in regard to remorse at tribe having hurt one

to not be inner, upon the brown night the adamant social being-oneself.

will not ever be (was never) in the dark night or the dawn while running to the rise

remorse from others having harm one-is in the physical material part having it-only-on the brown night.

inner is reestablishing flat the physical body. the exhaustion of places

people have affection for patricians-form is exhausting

one 'has to' exist there. the physical material substance has no brown night.

while not in that violence-while being upon the brown night flagging taxis where the social unit is disintegrating, cutting side of black petal of iris (that's sewn)

side by the agency of side-in one's youth and other's youth, in the way that that one feared then having to live, and feared that individual would not do soit doesn't exist now-is the mind collapsing into the sky?

rain end huge red leaves sea-above and below-sea floor

(and) sky-(freezing night)-though leaves sea is at day, rain -man's lying breathing beside single is enhanced from (and: it being in) night, (night itself: not from `freezing night')?-night can 'not' 'be' enhanced 'from' the man's yielding breathing (which is beside one)

as: rain in it (day, which is the vast r leaves sea)

isn't by dint of the one's horizontal lying breathing. rain lying pouring, sheets-one is 'by' someone (as not enhancing rain-only)

breathing-running together upon the rise. his horizontal lying -'at' night.

-struggle is voluptuous later-(in it)-(nothing's after)(voluptuous delight is after-) (as is nothing)

Leslie Scalapino's greatest in quantity recent books are The brow Matter, Dead Souls, published by dint of Wesleyan University Press in 1996 and verdant and Black, Selected Writings, published by means of Talisman House in 1996. novel Time will be published by means of Wesleyan in 1998 or 1999

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