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ATTEMPTING ASCETICISM a day on the town
a brief moment on the city clock tower
ticking away to some certain
surreal motion-capture power
returning home, pouncing on
the couch to lingering lounge,
was the time you just spent
harvesting ethereal whispers
in your tomb of dust
buffered forth to wrent
in walking wonder
turned inside you, monsoon,
what must we do?
