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smoke
season came to our
corner today.
it puts me in a funny mood, like not enough
oxygen to the brain. it sorta takes the edge
off.
tide was one of the earliest
ways to divide time,
and i'm learning to watch
it rise with lizard eyes.
dead calm, the birds really had to flap and
the air
felt viscous as a lava lamp, water still as
solid wax.
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