Mark Cunningham
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Second Story
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Pockets
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Quarters change into nickels. Whole
keys, half of phone numbers: gone.
At times, there’s a special place
for a watch.
Time vanishes, but never
completely.
Only your name doesn’t change,
though you put the card in again
and again.
Remember Clarke’s claim: a science whose laws
you don’t grasp appears to be
magic.
Black holes draining energy from
small objects.
White holes spitting out lint.
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