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To. Fro.

Script for wind
Taking butterfly breaths
The house is shivering
A wooden sword unpeels

Talking to you
In beluga gloss
Inert electrical
Oud
Adverbly actions
Action themselves

Too far up the noses
And down the throats
To make bodies
From other planets
Locally viable

Unseen star cloud rolls
The thunderpoems come
Numberless and numerous
Sweet as dreams and as far

Which eye do you look with
The other one thinks

Conductor
Do-si-does
Wearing the conversation apron
For conversating
In the long meanwhile

Neither. Both. Every. Any.

And the train for rabbits
Arrives

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