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shape-shifting I leave temporary body and lift in to ether space above the flat, through roof, wet tiles, leaves on the maple tree out in the front are gone, a red-yellow stain on the grass, leaves collect on the interstices of urban organization, edges of separated matter, curbs, roads, paths, and cut grass. puddles absorb them, hydrostatic, no capillary attraction sucks on them once caught floating on the surface, tires grind them into a brown sludge that sprays up onto to the handicapped man trying to cross the road.
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they say:
It is a pardonable weakness in science to believe that its ideas are concerned with reality itself. . . . But the concepts, the ideas, which encompass and embrace reality are of a fictional nature, the additions of man, forming merely the frame in which man encloses the reality in order that he may thus manipulate it better.
-- Hans Vaihinger
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