I get it, Faulkner

https://www.britannica.com/topic/The-Sound-and-the-Fury-novel-by-Faulkner

For best synopsis of this masterpiece

1

Been writing idiotically about g’s Beauty

She’s my fictional caddy

Her picture, her character, her aura – g-caddy –

What can she want of me? Lost for words –

2

Trying to express my love her

In a world, condemned – not able, to release – in this mad world, one stands amid

Streets filled with freak-shrieks, confused –

For words to choose, at a loss – grip onto caddy

3

She’s at the centre spinning, amused – mad caddy –

So kinky-hot for her, I turn into a grown-up baby

Frozen in time, Buddha trapped inside Benjy,

My caddy


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