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two poems
summer night, home
in a pond just my size
eyes up starring
and the dark between
is time until now
all the things in the world
are nothing to love
love is nothing
to time
frogs tell the night
I won't say sing
in a pond just my size
struck with the echoes
eyes up enough to know
I am of all this
to pieces again
study of the machine
hit
falling
I'm learning
all about myself
a war of atoms
and kingdoms above
the understanding
of velocity
now I see
how it all connects
you vanish in a moment
there is no other side
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