Aug 19 3:15/lc

Can't cant—about to turn the lights off when B writes from Vegas with blind faith in the muck no patience even for that you wonder has he gone Buddhist maybe sunstroke the cats crazed by moths over goes the phone pick it up it rings: A: I am going to run a warm bath and slit my wrists O wonderful it may be the kid he's dead serious in that department everything from the eyes down tired weeks of poets sleeping in the other room at least in the states you had a car tomorrow Toyen she and Sands purposeful don't forget that forget the rest take a bath leave the wrists intact Okay  Say instead of instead of: As Being