eating beans and cheese at the Mexican restaurant

I pray desperately to no one
About nothing
Once I thought I knew something
No more
Odd
Feeling so present.

With apparent great effort
A sparrow hovers
At the corner of the building,
Pecks at something, then vanishes.
Was it a dream sparrow?
Are we colluding?

I don’t know anything
Eating beans and cheese at the Mexican restaurant

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