Your response unexpected
opens up worlds I never
meant. My word
hangs fire on tongue,
suspense between two
levels,
two lines,
held by your eyes.
No clue there.
You may
mean one.
Or playfully,
both! Or neither,
for fuck's sake did
I imagine it? And if
so - what!
So,
I'll choose,
I know I will. It's only
a split-second in by now,
before I leap, a flying
wild stab with a blindfold,
but
not
blind.
If I aim the right line
it will be effortless, carefree
and infallible like a thing
preordained. It I aim
the wrong line, all
the meaning in
the world this
moment could
shut not tight
but close. So
I have to play it out
of left field. Play by irony,
which I never do.
Ironic.
I have to read the possible
levels, calibrate, cross-relate
and run probability analysis
HAHAHA cancel cancel
I just thought of a comeback
that works regardless
- diagonally!
Elapsed lag 1.9 seconds
no new world record,
almost to the grin pause -
okay, shoot!
Good job/okay job?
Appears to have hit!
- oh shit, now that's
a comeback.
Wow
What did that
mean?
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