You little tramp!

if she had anything it was something.a sled a desk evading the bullet eye nose. How does one camp? It's the belles-lettres boulevadier but none persuades better . So she holds on. Holding on she''s wrung the chicekn feathers from the milk? is it silk? Okay Mister I go you hence you barbarian cupidoll. Is that how you spell it?

You  ________________organized, you ____ organism, you___ articulate

your body–otherwise _______________you’re just depraved.______________ You will be signifier and

signified, interpreter and interpreted–otherwise_______________________________ you’re just a deviant.

You will be a subject,___________________ nailed down as one, a subject of the enunciation

recoiled into a subject of the statement–otherwise you’re just a tramp:

________________________
I have not been any of these things  . .   Wrapped up as

they are in their

inertia

their

something

inertia.

I have been the parts hole to knock it s wholesome. Fruit of glad l with an L missing

bearing its perverse

gift.

Not a gun moll.

Nor a beckoning sans clause

or

hope.

She placed

that semi

colon

just as

if

it belonged there.

In the site of her buns.