and the sky that night, of course
12.01.03back&
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oh, to awkward juxtapositionswords i should delete;
your clean images are too much
for me most of the time,
can't take the clarity
of squirming fish
eyes wide open on the table
a boy in the dark
holding an orchid
ripe persimmons
and old man riding his
bicycle in the cold
a girl under a piano
picking up sheet music
tongue feeling for teeth
swerving all
over the old highway
nose press to the glass
puppy dog eyes
bodies mangled
in summertime
whatever.
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