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My Life as a Circuitboard Often Posing as a City
by Jon Mackey


A loud city.  I walk through unnoticed with my whispers.  My life
is open and therefore open to repair.  This is where the problems come:
someone comes to fix a city when I am a circuitboard.
Or someone comes to fix a circuitboard when I am a city.
In this case I wrap my blocks around them and whisper
in a volume only the city can recognize as love.

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