everythingness

by John Rogers

you are in the heart of N A m

erica

i am the heart of N America

we are N America's sweetheart

a face comes out

of the everythingness

it is the face of a child

we

are

the

face

of o

ur c

hild

we hardly notic

e the dusk or th

e dawn

blanket, coffee,

one computer with two mou

we soak up the screen light like in s t n a l p n u s e h t

take me anywhere with you, i'll come

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