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Feb 2020
the chirpy, gurgly springiness of rails

during an oncoming train.

akin to the sound a lone ice skater makes

as his strides ricochet throughout a frozen

body of water.

there are many kinds of finality--that which

is marked for non repetition.

what is it to bear with those reverberations,

registering ends in and of themselves?

they're being funneled, by a finality one

among the many.
Onoma
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