U ...referring, of course, to... You
... the reader.
Is all this for you? Or is it perhaps a narcissistic thought game
played out by the writer, and performed before a virtual audience only
as a gesture, an acknowledgment of some objective reality, a concession
And of course, there's always the recurring question: do you, the reader,
integrate parts of this network into your own, until, though originating
from me, it's no longer mine alone?
On to: M, or
Back to: L, or
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