from my notebook: class
Class is to sublime longing into thread for future clothes. Class is twenty minds in pursuit of a genius loci. Class is disciplines self to group. Class is individuates self from group. Class is the black pupil dragged across the white board. Class is poetry by other means. Class is poetry by mean. Class is this being graded?
Posted on January 30, 2010
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