i am unaccustomed
to this
it feels odd,
cumbersome...
and i understand
perfectly
why the dogs bark
at the neighbor
and why they are
quietly watching the wind
through the tendril branches
of the birch tree
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spring rains and we're all drunk as dogs
permanence is illusion
manifest
this is nothing
to be bitter about
the world is enormous
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