scaffold

may I do it?
first of all, a sad piece of
a piece of
she was 27 years old, young like
are you among women / your will be done
the willingness to use other people

there’s only a very small
but women can see things
rejection, the risk of being taken
a question for which there is no answer

there is a worldly compassion which is useless
those who are discarded are crying
museums of young people who have everything but not knowing
—the architects of a renewed and 
silence: you lack only one thing
see caravaggio’s picture of him
beg

do I think I need nothing?
there is a phrase that consoles me