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the fields
of trees and empty houses and streets with bike lanes
and construction lots with empty ponds
and the aura of the nearby interstate;

how empty the spaces of this year
who filled in the big gulfing atom smashed
moment ;; i felt it
tunneling me out of my sleep
i felt it
digging deep to hide the grief

i barely felt it at all
when it

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