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cold Eyes

what’s there to say?
i know that i have nothing
when the static from the tv
fills my Head with buzzing

only image that’s rattling
inside my numb Head
are the scars of identical Eyes
staring past me

shallow pools
of crystalline water
edges clouded white with nitrate
centers’green algae and weeds

are they just dead
what wire has been severed
between them and the Head



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