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¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨  In A Black Rubbery Sleep I Dream About  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§         Cold Boiling Asphalt And         ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨       Crimson Emergency Flares...        §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
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¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨    They Were Tearing Down Statues, And   §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§  Bellowing Their Manifest, In The Rain,  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨               In The Dark,               §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨     And Something Followed Me Out, A     §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§  Yearning. A Memory Of Being Touched By  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨    A Ray From A Raspberry Sun. Still     §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§   There, Everything Would Be Gritty And  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨   Full Of Tar. Rain Upon It. But Then A  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§  Few Bright And Colorful Anomalies. And  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨           A Promise For More.            §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨  Like Waking Up With A Business Card In  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§              Your Pocket...              ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§  A Feather Boa Wrapped Around A Velvet   ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨  Lizard, Surfacing For Milliseconds At A §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§    Time, Calling, Tugging At My Arms.    ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨   Begging Me To Sink Back Down And Be    §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§ With Them, With Their Kind. Easy To Get  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨   Washed Away From The Tether, From The  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§               Way Back Up.               ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨ But I Cannot Go. The Consequences Would  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§   Be Too Large. Especially Since I'M In  ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨   The Work mill And They'Ve Got Their    §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§   Eyes On Me Already. The Feeling Will   ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨  Wane, And I Will Miss It, And Cease To  §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§        Understand. Like Every Day.       ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
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¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨§§¨¨§¨§¨¨                                          §§¨§¨§¨§¨§
¨¨§¨§§¨§¨§                                          ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§