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particle dust
in the light
all the arms
of a morning

picture the lines
yours and mine
in the black
and the space
between

and now
you are here
with me

and in the air
there is a melody
singing for me
fresh from the sheets
and the space in between

there is a melody
singing for me
filled in the lines
of what you used to be

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WINDMILLS Champaign, Illinois

someone buried a melody in this unspeakable racket. someone buried an unspeakable racket in this melody.
m.y. + n.g. + n.y.= windmills

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