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HIGH RISES ARE COMING BECAUSE THEY ARE HERE

There is always what happens and the understanding of what happened

Remember when granola bars used to come in pairs

We were looking at pictures on your phone

 

I am so relieved there is a place I can look up people’s names

I tell myself try not to get too excited

Talking or not talking it doesn’t matter

 

The first ever photo of a black hole

was like looking into your eyes

was like telling you something texting you something asking you something

A place where all things end

The strongest sense

 

The city breathes through me

I am a shell of its noise a character on its bridges

Coming apart jack hammer headed to the shop

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