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on the playground

                     capture    the flag

       put it where memories come from

    I was here     I was here

    traveling forward

           back in one pinprick

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eight when hair was long

nineteen seventy what

did you have an ice-blue jacket

    a nickname

    a brother or two

always the baby

               until the baby

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WOOD :: two :: temporality
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