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Please don’t say my name. Like the kraken you devour my beloved black pearl

Cheap plexi-glass windows don’t keep out the returning heat after a silent winter. Laying together on a warm leather waiting room couch. I can feel your smile pulling on the outer edges of the ever-growing tension. “I’m hungry, and I have a grape vine.” Still waiting, we sit again in thoughtful silence. You show me how you can catch grapes in your mouth. Catch one, catch two, three then our vine is consumed. Show me someone’s dictionary, your unfinished dance routine, look me in the eyes and much like that last tiny grape arching at its high-point and falling into your open mouth; we are con

White noise: Random noise that has uniform power spectral density at every frequency in the range of interest. A dusty breath of air kisses dormant cheeks. At 5 AM, I am reminded why his darling mustn’t cut her hair. But it doesn’t matter much to me. Snooze. 9 minutes later, she still mustn’t cut her hair and I still don’t care. Snooze. A light flicks on. Then off. Then on. Interrupting white noise with sharp staccato beats. Climbing out of bed, specially designed to require— hand, foot, hand, floor. I don’t remember what I washed or what I wore yesterday, I pull off a piece of the floor

Steve Jobs ought to be a demi-god. My life and every single person I have ever met, catalogued in an infinite playlist, and you find comfort lurking in the obscure holes where I hide all that I have pillaged behind his watchful eye. This underground world rich with history sardonic heroes of an ongoing war that you first exposed me to. I fell in love with it and incidentally became obsessed. Constantly looking for an opening deeper into the unknown. Like a stray dog I followed you home hidden behind a web that enshrouds the whole wide world. Here, I stole a secret or two of yours’ pulling me deeper into a glorious debt of