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The Big Salad: Lacan Confronts the CIA Plot

Michael Inscoe
 

Without fear or worry

 

Given enough in the past

 

I woke up from being in a medically induced coma a couple weeks ago

 

And the world responds with admiration and awe

 

But blackbirds betraying nature to follow man in his artificial universe—

 

God is horrific

 

I lean on the car and do box breathing

 

I don't need a bunch of people staring at us

 

My mother in law said it's almost impossible to have a panic attack when you plug one nostril and breathe deeply

 

After all, there is such thing as somnambulistic activity, a guy who wears sneakers and watches TV

 

Who here has weed

 

In the airport I'm cold and extremely aware of being alone

 

I am deprived of even my most subjective intimate experience

 

Despite the economic downturn, I'm so happy. I have been earning returns from my investment every 13 days

 

God is dead, but he doesn't know it

 

Brian Jones died for your sins

 

People say I'm weak

 

Still a perfect song after all these years

 

This is what you would tell your friends so they can message or follow you from another server

 

When a baby chokes it's silent

 

Man's desire is the Other's desire

 

We don't need a bunch of people staring at us

 

I’d have liked him to keep the apartment

 

Are such paradoxes really the exclusive domain of human history

 

FADE OUT

Michael Inscoe made so much art for Shabby Doll House.

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