Remember to Breathe, 2017
This, then, is an untitled work of fiction.
About the fact that I cannot write a book.
About the fact that writing a book doesn't matter.
About the fact of writing a book that doesn't matter.
About words from a thousand manuscripts and television commercials
and street signs and the overheard conversations of strangers.
About weeping beneath a tree for a chance at ruining my life
by winning the lottery.
And slaying dragons in the parking lot of the JC Penny
while I pretend to be real and hard-muscled
and the next day
and the day after that
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