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hearing with his hands
looking back, walking ahead
a flat piece of wood
von keller creates
her creased expression
an unspeakable knowing
painting as séance
cold called early light
alarm clock poised to beacon
butterfly fly fly
bicycle blue jeans best friend
this gravity that holds me
water from the tap
pupil eyes open
i am in taking it in
dry parchment drinks ink
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