CAST

CAST

my naivety stretches out in front of a cast of thousands and I groan , perhaps grimace over the strategical rows of sunshine faces all suffering from lightblindness. How beautiful the light must be  to make them blind. Not being able to see anything at all, is better than being a frying pan, one notices. The universal definition of god being that which does not succeed and it will only come if there is no turn to the planets of the deep, rush and disguise with the little balloon party of frozen fish, sixes and resonance.8 Lord grant me that of everlasting de-light and we’ll see what you mean after its arrived, scratched into ones sightscapes like an unneccessary virgin. {They’re always never-ending.} who is my girl and where are the gates built around the time of dilated students and scriptmeat.

         He rules the world with truth and grace.

Backwards is all in a fucking direction it is, its just a goddamn direction, inverse is. It is. Its just a fucking direction like

NORTH

                           SOUTH

                                                             EAST

WEST

                                                                        YOU          PEST

but without getting laid like a true nympho whore.

Nicolee Ferris Tues day, 29 August 2000