at 
with 1.1.01
With Fat Woman Reading The New Yorker"
(As if another hallucination
Or Holodeck hoax, or re-creation
Of the same pig you performed for those folks
At the commune?) like a caption evokes
Just a piece of the picture. She rises,
Re-leashes the beast whose shell comprises
So many intricate gears. "Stop! Hold! Wait!"
You cry out through the humid crowd too late.
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