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Poem 8, alarm clock.

We are told to get exercise daily
and that being green is important.
Good luck on that.

These dreams aren’t taught.
They dissipate in the diaspora,
dying in the sunlight, sublime, subliminal.

Remember what you are
Remember that you are
Remember everything and everyone
But forget it too.

Nothing that is necessary is in these words.
You already know this.
You already know all of this.
I’m just the alarm clock.

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