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a murder of mosquitoes, and moths, and gnats
ravage the florescent flickering ribs of a motel lot flood light.
their frantic trajectories perfectly sketching insane in itâs halogen corona.
no collision... no drinking of bulbs at long last...
just a panicked moon drove dance the.
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