I’ve made an important discovery:
that discoveries don’t exist.
they, of that, were always so.
the issue is:
who let us in on the ‘it of it’
and what ‘us’ are we talking about?
we’d like to think that language is
a sense of capture and observation,
something grandly myopic.
but we seem to sense otherwise.
as we used to old-school
in summary say,
well then,
God help us all . . .
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