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Matt McBride
from The Mourners Forget Which Funeral They Are At
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In the dream,
I was on the set of a sitcom,
crawling behind furniture
to avoid the camera.
Extension cords
wrote drunk signatures
over the surface of the lake,
and in the street, waving
mannequin limbs like flags,
the children, eyes red
from the chlorine fog.
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