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.

from the distant sun

a rash of bursting spots

each wave breaking ashore

brings one thousand storms

upon ten thousand seas

.

see crazy chaos

in a seismograph’s scratches

randomly flicking

backwards and forwards –

such poor decision making

.

footprints of the wind

each grain removed

left empty – oh

a precarious balance

in the swing of a pendulum

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