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We are ghosts and you are not.You and your flesh are a red plastic baseball bat in a pile of hay.We are ghosts and you are not.
We are all glances and stares, you are an eclipse, you are leprechaun treasure. We take refuge from you in attic boxes and on closet floors.
The world spilled itself all over itself; yarn pieces and silver chains tangle in our hair.
We suffer the spin cycle. We are the earth, we pretend to be the earth. We are dead, we move. We look like people and people don’t look like people without us.
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