10.05, and i could tell she wasn't lying

i was sitting at a table playing cards with some people. this type of winged ant would fly in, drunk on fluorescent light and writhe on the table. the table had a film of dried paste on it and snippets of magazines. looking for a way to finish the last collage off, i put a thick layer of paste between their faces and lined up the contents of the ashtray. it struck me this morning that i had transposed two words in the title of the collage. i haven't decided whether to leave it as is or fix it. the table this morning was covered with several types of luciductile insects.
we watched the butter melt in the pan and anyone could have pulled it out before it finished melting or taken the pan off of the heat but nothing happened. the butter melted until there was a half inch thick pool of butter in the pan. get dressed and stack the dirty dishes into neat piles. there was most of a lump of semolina fufu with tomato sauce.

si el cigarro se apaga
si el cigarro se apaga
si el cigarro se apaga
morena
me voy al río