kick me in the liver
these are my sensations, all of which are false. different body different reality. where reality is a set of sensations corresponding to speech symbols. amongst all these sensations are the desires surging forth with raised voices: pick me! fulfil me! love me! i sit within the chaos. judgement makes decisions. i have uprooted the old value trees. the young are not so full of fruit. i get in and out of the bath. likewise a comfy chair. alternate between wine and cheese. stuff the mouth with them both. i split hairs. even the sun is forever changing. burning its fuel way out there.