The Other’s Other

Sometimes you get
the facts wrong
But the feelings
right

Sometimes it’s 
vice versa

I’m reading
Naomi Klein
Not Naomi Wolf

Damn who’s my
doppelganger
Who is yours?


I worked on yesterday’s “Tone Poem” from 1 a.m. until five a.m. Did so, given those hours, all the while under earphones. Which lead to audio autosuggestion and mistaking curious atonality for the plainly and painfully off-key. My apology. I’ll try to do better.

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