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Friday, October 24, 2008
a place on earth
perfume and cigarettes cling
to cloth swayers to the margins crowds
to the next song spilled beer to the wooden
floorboards
sticky sweaty smoky sweet:
loose gestures,
tired thighs.
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plastic spider rings
a place on earth
ceasing sleeping
suggestion
to sustain a living thing with food
because one of them held the door for me this morning
We all lived here quietly together
Relentless teeth
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