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Stranger things have happened, this perspective
Do you belong where this is
And this is
And this is diminishing value
Stutter-vision vs. moving pictures
Calculation upon calculation
Like sunshine and greenery
Like budding and twigs and stacks of stones
Trade winds as in tried and true
Spun around a stake flagging a line in the sand
This ditch is a salt flat is a desert
In your eye and yours and yours
Stumble backward or forward, let gravity guide you while it lasts
Your next
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