Date: Thu, 06 Aug 1998 15:48:23 -0400
Subject: So(wn) long to [k]no[w]/de in nod$


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+ ____________________{to the land of J'or-D[o]n}______________________-
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 |      Where a nod is as good as a wink to a blind "hors", in search- |
 |ing's end and regrating a veil ex-hewn. The fringe of laughter is the|
 |stichomythia of that _facere veritatem_. By your dozing off at the "a|
 |presto", itself an aporia, or leap; the moors of "ruinous" gapings   |
 |"before the good", as Vigilius Haufniensis describes in Kierkegaard's|
 |_Concept of Anxiety_, is shewn. Is it there that a "unexpected nod"  |
 |surfaces from the nobbings received from "indwelling" as 'shelta'?   |
 |Yet, [laughter], haven't I awl-wades and shelta'rd. you? "Sway with  |
 |me" indeed, you punk of me-'nimming', and along with you, that other |
 |Ed(ucated)ward, "...neither maid, widow nor wife." (_Measure for     |
 |Measure_, V, I, 205). The inmixing of your "swaying [short-order]    |
 |list of ["nostalgic"] items"-(Don + Cart/e(a)ring, Wed,5 Aug, + Tue, |
 |4 Aug), and futur-awling's little halvings allow a look to _Writing_ |
 |of a Durassian kind. "This is what makes writing wild. One returns to|
 |a savage state from before life itself.......the most violent form of|
 |happiness." (Duras _Writing_, 10).                                   |
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    \   "[L]ate be-fores dusk, and t/here my-saw-rings-of-Gyges hap-/
     \pens to purr "from" compost-incisions, not "about" as a men- /
      \tion of yours (Heidegger) warns.(_What is Philosophy?_ 21)./
       \Kierkegaard should have been a shearer signal, not sown  /
        \as your "shorn" denotes. I see that "future" peeping   /
         \through. That's the _grammata_ with you. [laughter]. /
          \It also reveals itself dimly as that sweet temporal/
           \dysorexia of yours. Strange messianism indeed!   /
            \Come no(un)w! [laughter]. Viens, since I can   /
             \ventriloquize the 'ing' where 'grand veneur' /
              \gazes the grazing "immeasurable territory  /
               \of tendre". Too early? Then keep asking: /
                \"When will you come?". There a cut is  /
                 \shown between 'dis/cover' + 'l[IF]e  /
                  \backing up the sew-ing-edge of your/
                   \pen-eloping stich, since "Come   /
                    \segue la lepre il cacciatore   /
                     \Al freddo, al caldo, alla    /
                      \montagna, al lito; Ne piu' /
                       \l'estima poi che presa   /
                        \verde; E sol dietro a  /
                         \chi fugge affretta il/
                          \piede." (L. Ariosto/
                           \X. 7).           /
                            \"On my friends,/
                             \ there is no /
                              \  friend." /
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entre chien et loup dans         _/  \_
lalangue trespasses,
LAP
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