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Jun 2013
There’s an hour of the night

or morning

Afternoon?

I’ve lost standard convention of time

Feynman

Or something

The greek symbols start to shift

Before my eyes

A lizard running down the hall

Little children crawling up my wall

My bed aflame

Unwelcoming

More papers to attend to
K M
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