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bird of baltimore
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in my dreams there are walkways, part covered in some ocean
they are buttressed along stone walls, set into hills
and we are not untouching, yet we are not ongoing
we are samely and nondigital - we are sun to water
- water to sun.
dubious of the beautiful, i struck pursuits of beauty
caught somewhere suspended with the pigeons in the trees
fucking high above the poet incanting through a megaphone
to smokers in a garden - i'm wavering in the half-shall -
til lamps from all experiments show out through the stained glass
to every city's memory - bare the bird of baltimore
- wear the bird of baltimore - there the bird of baltimore.
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