- Vol. 03
- Chapter 06
I run myself through the cloning machine Every time I meet you [Meet everyone] The back story that has animated my frame The constellations of feelings That tug at my face, The way I hold myself, An embrace against gravity For that moment — That gasp against the flash Running through me like a photocopier Spinning its electronic wheels Where past and present versions of me Collide.
They tell you how I've changed Or stayed the same [Oblivious to the conversations Your copies are having with me] And I am Struggling to articulate the Feeling of connecting with Past glimpses of our personalities Consistencies like Paper dolls holding hands In the mist Of unreliable memories