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We Reach for It, Carefully at First, Not Wanting to Break the Spell of Almost

Light Took A Breath And Became Aware

This is a Place Where All Rivers Meet. Hands, Eyes and Lips

An Undulating Stream of Potential Keenly Awaiting Its Dissipation

Unrolled Memories in Meshes of Muscles, Writhing

Skin is the Garden of Nerve and Feeling

Entropy Saw Nothing Come Before Anything and Wondered Why She Was Here With Everything

The Shapes That We Were Supposed To Fill

Technologies That Are External To Their Biophysical Selves

When The Camera Pinned You To The Sea