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Earth Come Unstuck the sky vibrating, droning like a guitar string struck once then left alone. below it, a man squatting on a long sidewalk weeping at the ridiculously touching sight of a squirrel twitching on its hind legs holding a nut in its tiny hands. the sky becoming a map of other skies, colors that blanket the periphery of other planets. below it, inside the infinite chord, he remembers that he was supposed to go to work 3 hours ago, and is devastated, thrilled to find that money no longer matters. the sky closing down into one sky again, veiling the possibility of other worlds glimpsed as the hands of the squirrel drop the quiet acorn on the grass. the sky like a guitar cord strummed once while the squirrel runs up a tree-trunk and the sky vibrating, and him waiting to see the sound of the other strings. the squirrel stopped in the space between branches, hung from the hardened air. the streets walked backwards. the next string being strummed. we all have to find a new currency.
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