a bit of fun.
i twirlthe lighterin my handeven thoughfolks are loudand keep talkingand counting howmany times their eyesspin and i keep walkingi twirl and place faces to voicesso everything they say is shocking
dust motes at dusk heraldthe end of the evening asthe last mice bow and hugeyawning shadow-madepuppets unfurl signaling the end of The Jaguars which is a favoritelocal country play.the owls of the family barnare ...
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