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11.09.2004
White November, I, II, and III
Five trees, total height
484 feet,
17 leaves. I am free
to run around
each tree, average
circumference four
and a half yards.
After work, at
the factory.
Day by day by
day gone.
Every hour filled
with nothing
remotely meaningful.
As opposed to job
as teacher, each
minute fanatic
to squeeze
in every idea in
the world.
Three gods, all
the same, Only
different in name.
None more or less
bland than
the others.
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