saga, mono

Elvie Suzuki



you earthquake you we thank you it's all a matter of what happens underneath when the plates move we thank you change that's what it is no worse no better and these ... people, they think they know they know about it if you ask the right questions and climatologists numbers people see you know i can explain everything because i'm the king of the mind of synapses and all that study go to school get a license published tested "mother-approved."

we're studying alzheimer's too bad we don't know but i mean you know we know

it's natural when they cinch and deteriorate just change change change feel sour contempt the hershey company was right. believe in commercial jingles. despite the glaring grammar mistakes and misleading information, hell yeah commercial jingles. you won't get a lemon at toyota of orange

what is this, i can explain. it's living everyday breathing and we understand you and we want to help you talk to them they saw it all, more than anyone else can claim and look at them now fuck it up in the name of science they can too they say

we are our heavenly father's tools so that others may live and have wonderful, fulfilling lives by then we sound like this: i know it's out there somewhere. where are we going. like a cry out, except i don't know what that feels like anymore. i'm a chair / a prisoner / a marathon race / the atmosphere where are we going? what is this? i am farm animals and the insecurity i conceal for your mistakes -- tardy, yes.

truly, we know what you're talking about and we'll help you. we have rooms for you and we have drugs for your drugs. -- a lucid thought, pharmaceutical companies make their fortune off the miserable. i know we all know that, but i didn't. -- a keyboard / an infection / something great i am a wealthy real estate investor where am i going?

we understand. we know. we love you. crooked and buckled. it's okay. blow hot air and hold it / we are having orgasms and we are having allergies. why is your face all red? you are embarrassing. but i still love you. where are we going? who are you? get out of the car. blow hot and and i'll hold it / let's go back. cut it down clear the land and you can bet i will be paper, not nature. neither good or bad. we can cure that with drugs. get out of the car. get out of the car. it's hard to breathe. where are we going? earth quake latex exce tea ti misp b o g o g o g o go it's dangerous like this and one day you will be an instrument of god as well, my daughter, that fly will be squashed soon

you know when you are the plates and you are moving? not the beginning underneath. that's no excuse for your behavior they have to do something for us mother father oh god what are we going to do This is change and it's fine.

just grains. "i don't care." "i don't care" "i don't care." "it's fine." to the ice cream fridge. it's everything. but change! no way not in that dump stale dairy sick.

oh god
oh god
oh god

erosive. gar must sm col down i roc pa white they understand and they know and they love you

oh god
oh god
oh god
oh god

"i'm getting out of here" then get out of the car. it's hard to breathe. burst and let's stop





Elvie Suzuki works on the news desk for two Los Angeles metropolitan newspapers. You may e-mail her here.