the faded angle lies on its side /
obscured in the growing easement /
digested now as a last resort /
after locating consciousness on warmed concrete /
the days are too thinly bright /
for thick shades of stain /
that holds itself in the air /
with a recognizable weight /
over thumbed heads /
a point positioned to slab continents /
now leaning against loosestrife /
at the culvert’s 0
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