NOT GORDIAN

TO THINK that the mouth opens every time and never stops being a hole constantly filled with paralysed didactics and soft and hard objects going in or out/ but insists/ that the process of opening up in itself is a valuable historicism worthy of mention not as self-regard though as the flow of objects often begins with a limp blow that is almost exclusively external/ and begins and ends/ in itself like before before the conclusion also starts hinting towards stretching and bending into unremarked territories and start again as before as an unimportant action thought insignificant merely due to its natural design/ like all those catastrophes that never took place/ or the swapping of tropes just before midnight in somebody's deserted book/