watching the paring away of the body a thing which accompanies me at the very last beyond that the world rushing in everyone witnessing everything i am not a witness so now and now, there are no turnabouts i am a witness of entropy last night i dreamt i was in 1971 teaching again at rhode island school of design and chris in a dark hippie apartment candles and cloths and chris and don and beth and chris and tina and karen and don and everyone and we were talking an exciting future everyone was unbelievable and genius and creative and the light was in shadow and then school ends everyone disperses some are even dead and i wake and can't teach no more and i am entropic to an evident degree call this orderly sequence "witness of entropy" cut the title from the sequence i won't remember
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