I saw myself today, almost for the first time?
The ego? The super-ego? Just words.
The deep-rooted character I play;
the ultimate perspective of . . .me?
At my core, at my being:
I hope I don’t lose this–did I just kill it?
This sense of in touchness with the
me be before me.
Under the thin membrane between
and reality. . .
if I can maintain this. . .
will it be long before