Having
to be rested, having to sleep. Dreams hardly believed possible. Having to slow,
having to speed. The body sorts out stress. Having to wake, having to rise. Light
alive inside the head. Having to wash, having to stretch. Body a continent
without place names. Having to dress, having to dash. August, a warm coat. Having
to eat, having to sustain. Having to move, having to work or the body will
never come to terms. Having to meet, then part. Even the ground is temporary. Having
to vary, having the unique entire shape of our city meeting the body’s needs.
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