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1.
In a suburban garage, stumbling over a long dead lawnmower,
I box an ex-Golden Gloves wanna-be boxing pro
into a satisfaction of a knock-out he once missed.
And in that moment
neither knows who is who.
2.
Nonduality is the only gold that banks on itself.
3.
Alphanumeric haiku this is not.
Start the engines of the new genre!