This is
Star
Dot
Star
welcome to this poem
it is because of thought
characters have no thought
but they exist
because they come to be
somehow characters come to be
on paper
in space
and upon space
friendly
with clubs and dot orgs
so friendly
with clubs and fists
all the characters
welcome to the end of this poem
may I remove my hands
from your shoulders
so we may hug?
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