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Apr 2015
“You’re the shrink wrap on my string cheese,“

he said from his knees, to no one in particular,

incorporating slanguage under the horns, but

over the bass, knowing what disco turned into.
SB Stokes
Written by
SB Stokes  Oakland, California
(Oakland, California)   
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   ---, --- and Arlo Disarray
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