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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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