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Apr 2014
Having ripped my way through
Concrete older than my father
With jackhammer and
I rest. As thirsty as sweaty and *****
As dirt.
Across the street
The ladies at the hair salon
Whistle and wave giggling girishly.
Clouds of menthol.
**** sexists.
I put my shirt back on.
It's not even lunch and I'm
Less than a Diet Coke ad
Without the coke.
SG Holter
Written by
SG Holter  Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)   
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