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the reach is absolute

and final

 

embedded in my skull

that button, that screen

 

i don't see the sun much

anymore

 

i decorate myself

with ancient dreams

 

i'm expected to confess

six times a day

(seven on nature nostalgia day)

 

my favorites are the tree egg

and the animatronic moose

(but i'm not allowed to touch)