So Look Up Already
When you are sky |
the night’s no reproach |
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" " | your mother’s sky too, like a roof overhead your father’s a cloud over Wadsworth, Ohio though scribbled with names you don’t have to remember them |
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" " | you’ll fill, any minute, with holy migrations you’ll be copied and copied and copied by ocean you’ll transparently cup any hand with a key |
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" " | if stolen you’ll find your way home if cursed you’ll release all your animals if the world still exists, it’s seed to your pulp |
RRX
So Look Up Already