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H. sapiens
I look at how
the man has become.
In the 80s
he used to carry
a briefcase
and walk
like a tooth
pick. Tan leather,
disco awkward.
Awkward
when he ripped
off the leather.
The village,
moon-awesome.
The pallor
of human flesh gone
ape-shit
into the ether.
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