YOU’RE BABY

i am unsure of half the things i say
at this time. in 1961, while running 
therapeutic groups, Bion noticed 
people pick up one another’s sound. 
from queue to queer to care to acreage. 
this sympathetic formation like a hand held
under the table of semantic content. 
he considered it, i think, debased. 
what’s good is agreed upon. alongside the group’s
more sophisticated operations...a parrot’s
imitating a firetruck....awarding itself a peanut...
interrupting alexa’s stream of the song 
barbara ann to ask for barbara ann... successfully isolating the 
opening bars...since an infant can be lifted
the scenes were never separate without maintenance.
before language would be shared, as in, locatable. 
a video describes the mobius strip as a twist
in the path of a two-dimensional ant 
reaching a two-dimensional cookie while solving for the problem 
that the ant and the cookie are on separate planes. 
in seminar, we are asked to describe the light. 
i may not be able to get away with it twice.
i’ve been imagining the beer held 
captive in the glass i will drink
it goes down neat as a unit.

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from bethh

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By Scout Faller 👍