The cityscape, with rolling hills of
houses with grey tongues
licking with humid hue.
Does ole silver map the ground beneath?
Not now, power down.
Chair up, armrest down
I forgot to call.
Broccoli below
Where did I show my shell?
Did I leave it far below
on another latitude?
It turns out the other way around.
The turquoise drought
Sticky sweat requires showers
My toes, rough with slough
at least can flip flop around
Hit the ground,
power on
Head north on the train
except 1/1000 of the distance
Connective Cube 
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