I saw the truck before and after the Air Stream.
That dog barks outside again.
I feel alone and surrounded by people hoped to be alone with.
One moment full
One moment empty. Pendulous. Diabolical diabolos diabolus.
We are full of shit.
Do, dear. Relentless. Malleable. Interminable.
Hard C, soft c, Mid-c.
Do you require feedback?
Someone to laugh uproariously?
Should I hold you back in order to urge you forward?
Am I all bark with no bite?