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Selection from The Busyness of Passing Waves
City of Rats
Days
It's the same as always...
Recently...
You lying there bare and neat...
And still...
Midnight Snack
Not a Full Moon
Dream
Sadness
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Midnight Snack
I’m convinced that our refrigerators
talk to each other after everyone goes
to bed at night. They hum eloquently
on our capricious nature.
How suspiciously they look upon me
now, as I prepare this midnight snack.
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