root - Posted on 01 January 2000

by Noemi Martinez

he was right, the shadows in the wall look like a tree. we all want guns.

we were born under the sign/”tomorrow you may hear”/time notes.

that is a story. you are just a vomit of symptoms. you really are not
that. “your spirits will rise

when you think

of balloons…” you

when i left the room


you can’t define yourself. let me help you. insert here.

this is what you mean.

“cheer up! things are never

as bad as they seem

if you dream your

favorite kind of dream”

that ain’t right, you are

just a metal flower

this companion is relentless,

“it helps to remember brooks

that trickle” you should

have known.


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