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Description
An innocuous hello unwinds you.
(later trying, half-heartedly, to make a deadpan joke)

Hold your composure, just one second.

You worry that 1000 faces all know what you've been up to.
Can't stand the thought of visibility,
lurking underneath rain and some manner of thin made-in-China fabric.
Occasionally glancing upwards, or staring, you notice the rain,
little bits of static, white, all the emptiness of cities.

try to work it out, with
poem after poem after poem after poem.
the thought of
murdering yourself
in dream after dream after dream after dream.

could I be
a man, erased?
displayed, faceless, in halftone ink?
The little dots that will make up me. 4000 circles, and all that white space…

Description
An innocuous hello unwinds you.
(later trying, half-heartedly, to make a deadpan joke)

Hold your composure, just one second.

You worry that 1000 faces all know what you've been up to.
Can't stand the thought of visibility,
lurking underneath rain and some manner of thin made-in-China fabric.
Occasionally glancing upwards, or staring, you notice the rain,
little bits of static, white, all the emptiness of cities.

try to work it out, with
poem after poem after poem after poem.
the thought of
murdering yourself
in dream after dream after dream after dream.

could I be
a man, erased?
displayed, faceless, in halftone ink?
The little dots that will make up me. 4000 circles, and all that white space…