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Time Immemorial
I feel like I’m drowning. All those clocks, ticking and ticking and ticking like the beating of my heart day in and day out for eternity, and then just- nothing. A split second between the start of forever and the end, and how can it b
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False Superman
We built a superman.
In our heads, we built a superman.
Clipped by a speeding bullet,
So that false blood, stolen blood, blood that was here first
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On Forgiving the Dust in My Piano
Dear daughter of Earth,
I am not naked, rose-lipped, chapped and chaste in a poetic caste and silhouetted erotically before sunset and starlight like the Thinker gazing across foreseeable perpetuity.