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Untitled (10/24/10)

August 15, 2011

trust in all-square leaning polygon,
back to shape-inspired wishes to fill-
fair sides all heaving none of what
you came for me,
blinking, blinking pierces of lines

foamed, formless crawling of messages to here
and tendrils there connecting,

no reasons to feel safe,
yet closed-loops hold a satisfying
future of hereness

but wages do not open up
to let in the fears of gone

and they float from end to end,
enriching my satisfaction
with terror

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