Task Force

Moved all the way here to watch television alone, swallowed by the grim news grinning. Fuck a five year plan, first one passes through Tiananmen the gate of heavenly peace, emptied public square finery in summer, purple cupping red azaleas Happy birth upon a time, Nation! Reveling in my love for him coquettish worried, approaching paranoia for the home country removed that June The cropped photo best dilated in our pockets black and white It was a long hard road continuously reading analysis metrics, my father knew a guy worked in sales, was there and saw them roll in like nothing else Black pillars to the effective dispersal I felt nothing pulling from the airport’s narrowing gate In the photo we still get perfectly centered Longview the idiot’s consumption guide, naturally then my love for was only