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July 27, 2017 / barton smock

untitled

I practice sleep, the responsible
silence

echo and ear
make
in their many
mirrors
a minor
error

anonymouse, common spelling

I have nothing
and I have

nothing
on the mailman’s
story
of the burning
stork

my son
shares a brain
with his brain
I don’t speak
to those

I tell

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