They are there are not imaginary not
an arrangement /arraignment/ on a cover or book before a court
“Ah, but the day shifts so remorselessly,” says Joanne
—stable or unstable— can’t measure time by the sun
Footsteps
Footrest
Table, my Chair What ____less____ is calling me back here?
this typepad
arranged in a REAL way you look silly scratching for words
Lost to the “Fix yourself,” they say,
“make it.”
Move Bruise
Topple blades of grass, grow however
you please
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