I am wearing the jeans underwear two shirts warm hat

that I slept in

that we searched for the hidden in

the rough shape of our bodies

the even descent of the sun

the laminations of sky

from the warm end of one to the blue melt

of another

Paranoia dreams.

The moon is as bright as before

companion star.

Molecular cool floods to the sea

we are as blind as before.

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