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and fish wear dark glasses...


sea birds in this city
in this park
initials & fuck
carved into this anaemic bench
figures obey the path
that leads into the trees
& rings untouchable flowers
soon we'll travel sideways
underground
tomorrow the gulls will return
& other eyes
will read scratched graffiti
& see
the essential spaces between birds
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