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< double-embossed Kevlar face shield model 37 >
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it's Texas
(on the bridge to Galveston)
and my
double-embossed Kevlar face shield
(model 37)
wraps my face
as my hand reaches out
and opens a door to the east coast
just wide enough
to shout through
and i
shout anything that might stop you
but you're just a picture
wrapped across my face
a picture
busy telling me:
"your face
all pieces now
gray, white, black
i spent my afternoons
cutting us
like a movie
and the evenings
spreading us out
great reels of us
trying to line them up
fit them
fix them
the beginnings
the ends"
- - -
it's Texas
(on the bridge to Galveston)
and my
double-embossed Kevlar face shield
(model 37)
wraps my face
as my hand reaches out
and opens a door to the east coast
just wide enough
to shout through
and i
shout anything that might stop you
but you're just a picture
wrapped across my face
a picture
busy telling me:
"your face
all pieces now
gray, white, black
i spent my afternoons
cutting us
like a movie
and the evenings
spreading us out
great reels of us
trying to line them up
fit them
fix them
the beginnings
the ends"
- - -
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