these documents I leave against my utter nonexistence
hoping someone will read them and taste my curiosity
about the mysterious patterns that constitute awareness
how curious this perfectly ordinary moment actually is
the night behind me with its turnings squirmings itches
picturesque suggestive dreams and subtleties of warmth
this day's evolved protocol begun as ordinarily despite
unusual variations in the situation and what I have to do
thinking it's always like this old and never fully known
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