unconsciously holy cow
merely the equally obscure

no more about seeds

having said at last
again

my assertions are endemic
to

a certain form of
obedience

something bent like our
necks

i say again that
answers

like a mass of
urgent

vehicles off to national
airport

expect their arrivals will
simplify

everything when in fact
they

will settle into an
orifice

of inattention not yet
settled

so where are we
then

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