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fleet

to my right: moon-viewing to my left: waterline i scan for kingfisher but i see this man he is building his own boat and the swans are not happy and the cows are indifferent and where are the day owls? kids smoke weed by the rail bridge like things haven't changed i think maybe they have shrunk a little like my patience, i want to say but that's not true - like hope, perhaps, but maybe that's patience too like pigeon's whole lifetime in moments fleeting

other things said

  1. the rivers carrying blood through my fingers

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