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Poem for Immediacy
So in its mediated way
Of that windshield
It is the fact that no
Glass obstructs which
Bothers us proves some
thing surprising for
The eye entranced the
Hand reaching through
It to that beer can
History race class an
tagonism inversion of
This obvious trope lost
In the missing glare.
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