(older, openings)
[notes for night owl]
a brother wets the bed
is reminded
of age, the number
of kissable
girls-
in another life, he has
this one
there is no
imagining
of his
surprise
[forgeries]
permanence is upon us.
one who paces.
predator
that I never took
for god.
–
on the inside
the predator
I attacked
personally
became the world
where the window
into the world
of hazing
opened.
–
in infancy
I possessed
a belonging.

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