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we thing
we think
we know
we are in time,
keeping and claiming
with age and ticks of snare heads,
the carbon we call thought,
encasing us in itself
like han solo,
unbreaking especially everything,
focused on our tastes,
we'll order the right things,
say the uncorrected phrases
moving to a role in the circus of time,
unbeknownst of the pestilence in cleveland,
we walk to.
we write to.
we fix to.
we hunt to.
taking the either ether or abtract and
turning it concrete, to move.
action of assumption.
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