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Wednesday, August 8, 2012

cat piss and flowers



                     seems indicative of a summertime coming in texas as biking
                         down these streets you'll encounter  wafting into your
                             nostrils.   and spilled and stale beer that too mixed up
               with mimosa trees and yuccas that were once poised to burst with
                                        their very lives and all.

    and all   a head full of crying     and some grass to lie in.
         iced tea with lime slices on porches while branches threaten to
            push through screens.   and then do i feel (do i feel?)
                            most serene.





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