as when what we can do is then
a striking remark matches where hiding
text is to commentary
that burst of air carries flame
all
the times they have imbecile
anti-creativities there in their happily skulls
it’s close to careening into control
you smile a first regard
letters disappear into a slow place
he wrote the book
about gossip in the soul
if you get distracted you swerve off the chatter road
off in the night you hear slow high brakes
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