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Feb 01, 2004 06:14



apart

old men suck on their teeth in the dying light.
a dog loses interest in

side dinner is getting ready. the trees
are getting ready. winter

time, darktime, lights on all nighttime. clock
rattling measure, for measure.

somebody winds the clock every day
so it won't forget. they forget

what it was like last summer, last
a lifetime in younger eyes

follow the shadow of trees
in the sun. clock

prattles its little syllogies. I forget
what you looked like when

I forget.
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