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Thursday, August 1
Massive life
It’s hard to tell how big the sky is
glimpsing just its whitecaps
above a parking lot horizon, but
it is fatally massive. Life, too,
seems short and can be cruel
but in the end I think we all find
it to be the longest thing we know.
August 2019
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