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social disconnect



s.r. laclaire



once my body produces
enough ink

i will splash my name
in buckets

letting this stale town absorb me
like rain

then i will shove shovels into
the marsh

filling wheel barrows
where i

haul my name back to
my house

swallow every piece
hoping no

one has seen what i
have done

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