under the tactless presence
of incoming other else
I was buried in the city
I was moved in
like that Holocaust people
windowless monad
denying hallucinations on before
and its subsequent other/uncreation
resurrection
mirror
drowned
that time
the painted bird
in fragments in the detritus
outside moved on
throwing up and past
is was what it was
fall
mirror
drowned
fall
mirror
return
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