magnets raze sometimes i forget. these little black furnaces that resemble flip phones are magnets too. i'll be holding onto one for dear life while eating cereal, blasting my dominant hand with heat after walking_backwards_in_winter, and my spoon will start to levitate. right when i'm thinking i've unlocked some latent telekinetic ability that's been with me all along and only needed a crumbling mind to find itself, the shallow bowl on a stick will hit the table, and the sound of the moving charge surrendering itself to fate or faith or something just as tenuous will stir me from my waking slumber. 250203 what's it to you? who go blather from