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glass can
Poems
Mar 2013
III.
I subside on the constants
in waves and meters.
three am or pm:
one in the same.
apathy begets
apathy
in a circular swirl.
I remain insaitable
in my thirst for fluidity;
I foam at my breaks.
I remain solid;
jaw jutting against liquidity.
despite my pacifism,
I still cannot dissolve.
from the beach. work in progress.
Written by
glass can
San Francisco
(San Francisco)
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