Dream tides (VII)

September 7, 2011

I believe in talking to myself, because then there is an equal desire to hear that self respond. I am my best audience, and therefore the most unreliable and uninteresting and the least informed. When the talking stops, when my responses to myself stop, perhaps that is when death occurs. I wait, patiently, for the not-breathing.

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