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May 2013
--
breezy
and again
bleary

wind hair face cold
semi-
conscious

some kind
of musical

playing tinking

as the ticking
makes no
blare

blah

lids
half
glimpsing

glitter
recent performer's static chaos

passing past
"the Garden Village"

oh
the night's
lazy
and
black

--

just got back
(like you...?)
The Forest
Written by
The Forest  21/F/Sydney, AU
(21/F/Sydney, AU)   
600
   Sal Gelles
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