the understated
sadness of trains
was an unexpected
development
in the mainframes
of the pop machine
and it was a clean
transition on the silver screen
if you blew it up as big
as your biggest wall
the forest would be lost
you couldn’t see a tree at all
and everything changed
and everything went strange
I would have thought
it would be something
I could rearrange
like a deck chair
on the Challenger
What next?
I fear our highest Causes
will be shattered
by mere specks
what
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