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Dozens of minutes
millions of miles of cable
half that in free-air
bit by bit
and yet
you elude
like the tiniest mouse
in the largest game of Mousetrap
and the cage never falls right
anyway

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the sieve and the sand

Leaving the wheat with the chaff. This is not your mother's poetry blog.

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