.Know how the sprinklers trace great oaks
Boned up again
It's like a curse I hold
Tracing the trim white lines
To the sewers and drains
To the rivers and lakes
To evaporate and return as rain
We barrelled a car across the state
Wore out our tapes
Halted on salted brakes.
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