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Sep 2013
intrepid young explorer! where
does the river take you? heart?
mind? soul? toe? jasmine green
tea leaps out the cup in the form
of steam. it was always easier to
sleep than to stand and face the
massive concoction called your
mistakes. mis-takes. retake? we
wait like money to be spent. we
*wait like dollars to be dropped.
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