TROUBLE FOR ME
Trouble for me is I can only think
why - to look at things and question.
I am stepped back at the set-back, and
there is no concentration worth having.
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See : a line of people in the cornfield setback.
They are as live as they are dead, any diorama
notwithstanding. Life and logic seek their levels
in a great protuberance of overlapping time.
I need to ask myself - have I been there,
been here, already. Have I already had you?
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They call this, now, by contrast, an
orchard - where once five thousand
bodies lined the field. I've read that an
orchard's only good for 12-15 years.
I'm here now. What good am I?
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