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Theories of Relativity

Sliding
slowly
sofa-to-ottoman
we move
(maintaining)
back
gently
faces (mere centimeters)
compound
legs,
wrapped,
a car around a tree
driver-distracted.
Regardless,
violent/poetic
collision
sirens wail.
Life
steams out
in rapid boil
wonderfully
gastronomic-
against palate
body moves
flying across tongue
and taste bud.
Do not
speak
(move-muscle)
think
paralysis-
one
day
passes
into two
never to progress
past
the boundary of
E=mc2.
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