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the alpha wizardwas it the wire or the tree
or wayward balloons bursting the ceiling allowing meteoric pulses to enter the atmosphere uninterrupted was it the whiskey or the rye that sparked something out of nothing like lightning in the sky throwback man walks around half-naked carrying torch by daylight poking sticks at stars by night extending arms high above his head he spreads his fingers wide electrically connecting dots whether seen or unseen from the nondescript beginning to an imaginary end |
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