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A Thousand Years No Further
reduced to rubble: potholes in views of wet
cement filled with lament for the death of
progress. our regression.
we crumble
under stress to
let it manifest itself
upon the rest of the road.



--Excerpt from upcoming Polaroids & Poetry book, title TBD.
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