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[gaybot]

do you remember listening to pink stream
we had our shoulders pressed hard against the glass
we were 23 and 24 and we felt no younger than 17.
underpass the overpass
business men read the paper on the ride back home
while i wonder where the summer goes
when fall comes downtown.
1604 is a lonely place
brush and shopping malls
spread wide eagle.
i tattoo the thought on my tounge.