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Hands
What machinations of man and machine rush toward us,
thundering nearer every moment at lightspeed?
Creases in our folds become smoothed out,
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Waterbury
it has been raining for two days.
i wonder when it will end
this grand deluge
or perhaps it is the end?
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open/closed
they say they’re open-minded
until i open my mind
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music
the music will never ring in his ears again
the music goes on to infinity but never reaches him
the music’s bells jangle to emptiness and only emptiness
is there music if there’s no one to listen?
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dead
it’s over
it’s all over
gone in an instant
memories all that remain
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Wind
the wind buffets my windows
great gusts gushing to greater heights
they keep me in my home by keeping me out of their home
but i'm fine with that
so i sit, cozy, wrapped in a blanket,
Loves
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A Different World
I went outside today, for the first time in a while.
I didn’t expect to see the twisted sight before me.
My eyes dropped open, full of shock and awe.