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the noise
the dove makes
when it lands

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that sound
the glade
touching itself

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through the fog
light on the abandoned
condominiums

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it suddenly
seems like a lot
of volcanoes

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evening made
of chalk
a double entendre

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they prick you
rose thorns
in your shoelaces

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something flies
back into the dark
from the lamp

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before you
can finish
frogs

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how quickly
you disappear
in the fog

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in the field
a broken mirror
reflects a distant light

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Venus
hurts your
dark adapted eye

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unsure
you draw
a grain elevator

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the swifts
aroused by
the clouds

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the fly
on the pane
reaches the clouds

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the chipped
part rough
on my lip

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the scrub jay
upside down on
the sunflower

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the chickens sift
through the yellow
rings of grass

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amid whispers
an atlas of
hand placements

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before dawn
your finger suddenly
taps the pillow

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the crooked
cop you are in
your vivid dreams

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she says
prunes are
already old

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piercing
the thunderheads
half the moon

Thank you!

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train horn
as it fades
mourning dove

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even in
the rain
the dried grasses

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the cucumber
deflects
the fancy knife

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numbers
appear
in the song

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spider plant
takes two
routes

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each habitat
a different
hum

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you start
to wait for
the midsummer rose