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Metallic detonation arced
over Broadway's gulf, & the aluminum
contorts to contain the continuous
syncopation wrecked into its side-

with two feet of pipe
a man's beating a keg till it turns useless
for anything else but to carry
his liquid rhythms. He's drumming

a rim full of dents, angled facets
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