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a new part

of the sky

it frightens us

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except for

flies they have

facial expressions

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where the rain is

loudest you stand

in dust

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battery drawer

all the rubber bands

blue

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sleep

spits you out

before dawn

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the fog too thick

its curls

smell of meat

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I ask the dog

where are

your hands

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motion light

it’s not

the frog

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nicks in

the silvered mirror

a slurring of rain

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intermittent

finger

storms

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