Today is a good day to
drop out of sight. Disappear
like fish from Tokyo harbor.
Realize there’s no place for you
among the living, even if the gifted
will always remember your name.
Spend the morning watching movies that never run on TCM.
Convince yourself there is no one you know watching the uncut
1954 Japanese language version of Gojira right now but you.
Serizawa on the ocean floor, air hose
in one hand, knife in the other. Ogata,
rising to the surface, screaming his name.
Goddammit, Serizawa.
Is this how friends find
each other, too late?
(Godzilla, to the uninitiated)

I love Gojira.
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And this is a lovely little read.
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Thank you very much for that.
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