vitreous raze when everyone else has gone, we watch a pirate play a black guitar in the shape of the twenty-second letter of the latin alphabet. you put the tv to sleep with the press of a button and sit cross-legged on the living_room floor staring at your laptop screen. after failing to find what you're looking for, you trigger a song on your phone, set it down on the carpet, and begin to dance. you choke yourself with both hands and writhe around on the floor. then you stand and sniff the fur that lines my face. i chew on a piece of my past while a woman with a voice like a vitreous tear sings, "searching for crumbs in here. there's one that's lost and disappeared." you are a sightless wild animal seeking sustenance, and i'm the scented candle you'll break before setting ablaze. 260311 what's it to you? who go blather from