I belong here.
I can produce the paper to prove it.
I can produce paper like a preposterously paranoid printer,
Hyperaware of its own impending obsolescence.
I have always been able to. That's why I belong here.
That's why I am here.
I do not belong here.
I can present the posture to prove it.
I have no equipment. I have no experience. I have no authority.
I don't even have a role. I don't even have a seat.
I don't even know why I'm here.
No comments:
Post a Comment