Möbius B — Brynn Catherine McNab

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A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. 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A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. 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A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. 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A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs,

These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence These dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadenceThese dark expletives outside of Connotation shed skin to the dust And light of the room Placed quietly outside of language Warp in eddies and currents We are unable to see in the Blistering heat of speech, where The black owls are spread out in puddles with folds Can’t quite figure out How these bruises may have gotten here Leaked in on their own two hands; or Bloodripples of pleasure, Nadirs, Apexes of consciousness Include welcome greetings, Offers, A vague unease on our parts This soft dragging of your hand along skin Both absent-minded and unsure. Bones, skeleton, pelvis under the aegis of weight. The involved virtual space taken up by eyes, conversations of smoke. Pushed out rather than exhaled By the lit burnt node Between ribs. A grip between intention And sensual contingence. A weak confusion makes palpable This vertigo towards the weird unusable extraneous pleasures Pulses of unfinished thoughts like Shingles piled up and pushed into peaks -- a lost palpitating cadence