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Tuesday, May 18

lmnop

I'm not cold on today
the sun has heard
and sends a thankyou note
for caring through space
where the sun shine never gets like me

landing here
in the sparse grass
the black bottoms of me
tap a never nervous signal
through the amplifying earth
and into rocks ever which way

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