Do clones happen on their own?
Left empty handed. Empty left hand.
Lazy ruins . . Slimy tracks and the tyranny of preservation . .
Almost time to take a nap . . Maybe I’ll go swimming in a hat made of fat . . But . . What is that liquid inside through which I may swim? Is it a cat? Maybe so . . I don’t know . . It is possible that none of that will happen . .