" I placed a bird (dead for a week) into a nest I made and immediately bugs crawled on it and flies ate its eyes. So the bird was lying on its side in the nest and the next day I fell asleep in a cemetery! I was also lying on my side, looking at the graves with my ear to the ground. Bugs started crawling on me and I imagined I was the thing from yesterday--the bird that started rotting in my car--and then I fell asleep. I dreamed about lots of doorways and an angel made of stone, kneeling and praying I think, with its eyes closed---Oh wait. No, they're open. Just looking down."
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-Kennedy