Full of fists closed over fists
Quantified waves when we need them and when we don’t
We let out our length
We keep it there
And there and there
They’re gonna come for us
They are and always have been
But we are and always have been, too
I mean, the world has ways and so do you
And from corner to corner there’ll be collecting
Then unexpected explosions, then flash floods, then algae bloom after bloom after bloom
You’ve got so many fonts at your fingertips but so many fewer feelings
There’s a camera
August 12, 2020
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