Not the Funeral at the War of Hello Kitty

In general. She IS the motor of everything against.
She faces, is the face of raw desire.

Plastic touch, graphic balance, scent of raw mint
–tiny hands make tiny deals—

She is the balance of malice,
Shiny, shiny girl friend.

Hello Kitty, She is the frame upon which it all hangs
Gall & Ground & Motor.

Solid, firm & round, the basic motor of power,
Blossom of the constant life: reaching for your eyes.

Significant bouquet, Hello, control-blossom.
Hello Only, Hello Crown.

Hello feeble, resistant secretion. Such charming mutability
That enormous head. Hello Against.





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