Bike skidding, boy’s squeal.
How does she create inside the man?
Seeking closure, spurned by horizons, narrowing perspectives,
the line arrives at its own diffuse conclusion.
Out back, door barks, small dog yips.
He wants to grow her close.
Bodies of information without souls, without a grip.
Each of our bodies represents a separate approach to movement within the world’s circumference.
Idaho suspect was flesh out of jail.
Environment’s thought of, no bend beyond itself.
Starlight in shattered harangue.
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