ant5

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finally

a tiny robot

enters my body

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hills drift

beneath wisps of fog

over the river

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first of April

we destroy it

to save it

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first of April

pranks get

out of hand

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the highway

lit up on both sides

by patrol cars

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the cat

has pilfered

your combs

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we dig a hole

a long ways away

from Portugal

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the nuts

shriveled and

brittle

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a drip from

the eaves hits

jay on the head

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it’s your

pillow between

us

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