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Day 7


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Con/Jur/d, 4/7/2022


Remember when he taught us

I Am, and I said,

“Like a portal, we’re finally here”


Better prepped

this time, when Saturn comes

around looking for a fight, dressed


in hospital gowns designed to

specimize us, with his eyes 

tough as loam


watching, we become paranoid,

crows caw ill-intent,

of course, Saturn and The Crow,


despite the rustle

of leaves after our exit, are

going about their business, no 


thing, personal or banal, nothing

but a reminder every moment of

every day 


despite the denial, the seamless

production, we’re making it up,

acting with assured permanence


we forget

we are not



we are


a portal,


a wind blowing 

from entrance 

to end.


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