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Jul 2018
And so we lay
On warm carpets
And smooth tile floors,
Safe from the grasp
Of the spirits of the stars
And the beauty of unpredictability,
And we call it "stable"
To keep ourselves from
Creeping towards insanity.
III
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III  Chicago
(Chicago)   
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     arizona, --- and JL Smith
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