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I wanted music yes

but I also wanted the music

of every day things

a plate an arm some dirt a chair

how a plant is related to a window

how a window is related to a chair

small words with purpose

correspondences

of every day things

the music of objects

one day ending

not tracking for posterity

but loosening like a fig