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Apr 2018
stomping through the park in ******
hunter boots she wipes the glue from her hands
in the Starbucks bathroom after she pees,
so she thought, it's not a race, not a racial thing,
not a thing, but then; he wants only to think of her
on an island breakers breaking into history
like a gladiator; what lines to use to get from
one to the other w/ out music maybe;
the headset didn't fit & reality fell from their faces;
she was there watching him in gold & sketching;
the symmetry of the park turning on its axis;
how to get to Munch from Zola; u get there
in a straight yellow line her body Anna &
Namjoo serving the lord of gold paint Dionysus
sneezing fairies out of his bleeding nose
Johnny  Noiπ
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