Saturday, March 14, 2015

DOMINO

Vanishing into a pinprick 
blackhole 
off in the crooked 
distance—

endless blue rows 
of receptacles—
filled with 

receptacle-fulls
of receptacles—most of them largely half-
full or

more—of whichever 

phenomenon—it's been 
supposed

they were empty
of.

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