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the long gray dusk

traps the heat

among the trees

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on a blue tin plate

the eyes of

one potato

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in her sleep

her fingers worry

at a thread

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a guy in

the bushes says

gamelan superman

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why are all

the cows leaning

into dusk

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they rumble

the blue clouds

of June

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flies

too big

for a spider

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a robin

thrashes between

the sleeping chickens

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evening

the pillow still

impressed by your head

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