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Chief Justice

I dream of perfect laws and god-made plebiscites

in the structure humans create as seeing
justice in the eye of a mechanic, toy bender,
plumbing at the machines trapped end to end

at the tip of one's tongue in stepping up uncontrolled
amid a battle of words. I dream of perfect laws in a justice

of eight, of constitutions in rhyme with a song.

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