it reads:

i write in your absence
around your absence

i don't even know what i'm writing

too much time in the day

i rummage through piles of

old shit i've accumulated

manuals and advertisements

in your absence i'm a machine

language threatens

its moving parts hinges that

only move two ways

interest and disinterest

i am listless for you.

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