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Composition of Burnt Sand

liver damage

spritzers and pirouettes

of smoke curl

through canals

in cracked plastic

lip skin,

can

a void thrum?

bob dylan’s

time out of mind

sheathed in my ears

cigarettes burn

all of me,

can

entropy

explain

kaleidoscopes?

if yes, if

only

that I see

you in

everything

is

a trick

of cones

and rods

and nothing more.

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Published: May 28, 2013
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