whether a medieval feedback lounge
about “that” act for one’s filmers
not to activate were the same
To sequester in the equipment—
grinning mascot of the quiet trio
beneath the curvature
as figure the human for a crushed can
those carpools were mortgages and affairs
one gathers at the fish store wall
jostling the pinecone
the dusky boxes and dried wood beds
Housed by the familiarity
the way a promise can sour in tribute
to its apex like the rise of the sun






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