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Wednesday, September 10, 2003

AT THE ANKLES

There is mileage

a journal in form a
chatter

endless talk, blood
flow then count

on close


This speech is anemic
the worry lines of
conversation


I’ll try to get at it
from here

No,

here, where it’s safe
like buildings with windows
that never open

the air always
itself

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