There is no ghost in the machine

July 11th, 2010

04:11 pm

The fat holds up card. Asks what I see.

Is inkblot, I say.

The fat, she does not like this answer. Keeps holding up cards anyway. All inkblots. She does not give up.

Not until I say that is what she would like look after being pushed out window.
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