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Roof first We took the day Apart From what there is A note tacked To a 19th century Cloud we owe it rain
Says by 2pm keep the doors
It is good to find normal afternoons Once heard ongoing
The natural world | ||
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Light burns Shadows into Buildings Permanently daze A fusuma Parts a woman By her white Face A day Becomes a genre | ||
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Point-source sun The day as contextual detail The diarist leafs through Day one Where they do not know us | ||
