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watching bugs plastered to my windshield
attracted by the light,
actually my dining room window as
we plow through space west to east,
poor bugs,
I am sorry, we are spinning devils
but not responsible for rotation
now, maybe in another millennium or in that place.
You know you know.

so let us go back to woody wooden pecker,
Victor Wooten sublime

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