from monumental
Sarah Trott
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the
inside of things is the outside, like the inside
of a
whale is the bone and the bone
becomes
the outside of the marrow of the core or
in
the case of birds, of the hollow and here, the hollow
is
the outside of empty and empty
is
the inside and the outside of all things
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everything
is mostly the same and space
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is
the part in between but the same
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as
everything still and round
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and
here is the look of being stricken
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and
here is how it surrounds
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implements
worry across
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the
news and local sections
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this
air of stricken
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clouds
and everywhere
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we
are everything the cloud
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is
much the same as a fingernail
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or
cloth mouthguard
in
the instance of collapse it all rushes in a cloud of dusty
making
it colorful naturally that's the way color works
naturally
to ward off to seem like poison the faces rip off quick
to
lose one constitutes a problem a separate a problem concerning
holding
and
sometimes it ends in broken
things
maybe furniture or glassware from a county fair
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the
worst you could ever know a fire or shaking knees
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lives
aggressive
is how you do����������pushing around into pools and lakes
mammoth
is a largeness of attempt a hunt for bodies tethered to
porches
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in
the holdouts there is resistance a love�
of animals a please let me stay with all the bodies
and my favorite streets are cobbled and dark�������
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from settled the language
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the article was charred said rubbed
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and it meant faces
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the goggles it said melted to her
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and now it's repeated
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with the same words
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in a new order but meaning
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same thing effecting
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not making anything live
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not the way it was before
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fingers unfused and fathers
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mothers at home to feed
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way many do hand to mouth
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