36.1

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement or a desirable augmentation.
More, if not less, was not more.
His faculties deteriorated as though he’d lost
Exactly half of himself.
The doctors said the tumour was benign,
But Derrida and the dictionary told him different:
Tu
Meurs

36.2

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
More, if not less, was not the more he hope for.
His faculties diminish:
Exactly half of himself.
The surgeon said the tumour was benign,
but Derrida and the dictionary told him differant:
tuu
meuurs

36.3

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties diminished:
Exactly half.
According to the surgeon, the tumor was benign,
but Derrida told him differantly:
tuuu
meuuurs

36.4

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
about in half.
The surgeon claimed the tumor was benign,
but Jackie told him differantly:
tuuuu
meuuuurs

36.5

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
sliced egg.
The sawbones claimed the tumor was benign,
but J.D. told him differantly:
tuuuuu
meuuuuurs

36.6

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
sliced egg.
The sawbones quacked the tumor was benign,
but J.D. set him straight:
tuuuuuu
meuuuuuurs

36.7

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
sliced egg.
The sawbones quacked the tumor was benign,
but J.D. traced the specter:
tuuuuuuu
meuuuuuuurs

36.8

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
sliced egg.
The sawbones quacked the tumor was benign,
but J.D. traced the specter:
uuuuuuuu
meuuuuuuuus

36.9

The tumor grew to 50% of his body mass.
This was not an improvement.
This was not the more he hoped for.
His faculties declined:
sliced egg.
The sawbones quacked the tumor was benign,
but J.D. traced the specter:
uuuuuuuu
euuuuuuuuus