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little drops of mars
sparkle and splinter in my mind’s eye
cracking open some hyper-hybrid connection
from this world to the next
it is all there
the opening the closing the entire show
and i’m given only five minutes
with a pencil and a yellow legal pad
a moment with

jack

12-24-23

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