RANDOM RULES #1

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Letter to George Lutz when I’m 28 I know everything about Jan. 14 The day you left the house in mourn same day I came down as axe in mother’s sex and brother’s navel and dad’s...

Mishima’s birth dreamt of seppuku.

He was Shi o Kaku Shônen like me, “the boy who wrote poetry” and Tabako Oh, the elegance and brutality of 28 days/years Lewis Carroll died that same day gone was also his love of Alice Liddell the rowing boat in which it dwelt and Anais Nin becoming June George, you have no idea why I write this letter to you. Me neither We never met and never will except for the brief hello we exchanged on television You left the house the day I entered mine. Your horror is somehow mine.

Your 28 days in dutch-colonial are my axe-like life never fully rendered I have marked the date on my calendar, we won’t forget for different reasons (a weird coincidence of it being half of 28) a weird day to be marked as my birthdate.

On your bed linen domain still soft in lavender scent damp cloth, hence picked up before ripe I tried in vain to enter

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