You are the morning for purging
the collection for a new animation
I learn your evenings
posted to your window
R.I.P.ing solicitations
left by others
I am posted
to your console
coaxing pieces
from the bulk of you
your activity dust
your watercourse
my career
campaigning for your oil
I refuse your standard
ironed I am the one
who steams your glass
from my side of focus
I dodge your edges
cartoon by climate
your surface I draft
from your vanity
I judge you
none
the sole solemn Viking
on this block
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