you have been here. See, they saved your signature. The pen you thought you lost. Your favorite wooden spoon brought back from Paris. Not by you. Much is not by you. More by the confluence
of light & water. Spirals aplenty. But of course. You would almost be comfortable if you found one of your footprints. Fingerprint.
various forms of displacement: complacent landscape curves unforgivably around you
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icy glasses of memory set upon the table she used to write on