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Old familiar
manic day-break owl, foreign
Rhythm of sleep and death.

Drowsy-eyed Pater
smiles in circles; mirroring
Comfort consumption.

Drunk on afternoon spritzer
Ritual apathy.

Frantic voice, don’t look
sun glare, holy volcanic
water, you island!

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