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Mar 04, 2004 11:15

on friday night
on the riverfront
i was a glass marble
rolling acrossd a glass floor.
The clouds were gone.
i could see all sky.
the water moved silently
slipping against ice.
Ripples.
the 4 of us avoided
second street
for fear of yuppie sadness
and frat boys ruining
the Moment.
and the Moment lasted
nearly eight hours.
we walked
we drove
we grinned at everything.
my phone never rang once
and i realized
it was because all the people who call
were w/me
the entire time.
-3/1/04
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