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This is a poem
called "The Gaze."

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Fixed insistent over
so much fluttering

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reflection, water
jugs, flower pots,

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the gaze elicits
its own response.

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Field, that field reverberant
(were there indeed any others?).

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Was what welded
[AUDIO OUT] --rivets.

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Yes, each of us as if draining
the other for what's after all

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neither's.