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Inna Petrusevica, Find Yourself
Exhibit 3
Heikki Huotari


What was formerly inedible is now a delicacy. I turn no placebo down. The object of the game is: take exception, feign an injury and thereby work the refs. So let there be more noise than signal, there is not a hummingbird but hovers, why be born with winter coming on and where would you, were you a but a brain, attach the phantom hand? The sleepers’ sleeping is considered by a jury of their peers. They neither toil nor spin. I had an issue with someone who wasn’t present so I overestimated my incipience. Some wheels turned slowly the wrong way. Velocity, though in perfect position, opted to rebel. And was cast down. Of canon and piano, at least one is loose. I’m slowing photons because I can’t not. To what extent they can accept, they accept me. I call attention to Exhibit 3.
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