I have no name for us.
Do you?
The futility of it
all
The futility of
naming a name
The laugh of the
Medusa.
Naming constructs categories.
Which categories place us
In some semblance
of sanity
In some plane of
sense?
We are irreconcilable irreducible
There is no name for us.
No name.
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