Untitled piece 11 / Lawrence Upton

Voice 1: I am glad there is debris.

Voice 2: A paper trail wherever it may lead.

Voice 1: To unequivocal and unqualified retraction.

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Voice 1: I am glad there.

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Voice 1: Mine was there. To corrupt everything with leisure. To remain vulnerable.

Voice 2: I am seeing language.

Voice 1: Systematic power.

Voice 3: The environment of unsaying, requiring us to transform ourselves.

Voice 2: Juxtaposition with norms, extinction by reason, unknown.

Voice 1: Unknown is a later correction.

Voice 3: Or you are judiciously accidental.

Voice 1: Appearance is unbelievable, wired up by apology, sentenced in the outrageous light.