"Hello Again, Again," said Beckett.

Interlude # 1


We have momentum,
also distance is
continuous for us
and
expansion is inconquerable.
I might try
to locate your buttons,
but your genitals
are digital
now.


It is so dark
in here,
incomprehensible.
better to avoid at
all costs.


Note to self:
Stop your habit
of disposing of
the manuals,
assuming it will
be auto-matic
or better
magic.

Can the Klaxon
penetrate our
fortress of solitude,
and arouse our
heads like
tiny electric gazelles?