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listen
the valley
is engine
and voice
saw's bark
breeze
and the road pours
dogs' steady chatter
then one mosquito
my own last footfalls
birds of the dusk
advise a position
give account of the day
make prognosis
shutters come down
a paddock away
you hear the lightswitch
flicked to on
someone is turning
the main volume down
cicadas are inside
and out of my head
which is which?
not so easy to say
(impression of the between ears [not to scale])
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