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Mar 11, 2012 23:55



Red Sails

I sit at my desk
and for no apparent reason
start singing, badly,
Red Sails in the sunset...
sing it until I sail out of myself,
whatever a self is,
crazier than shit,
you bet,
and deeply grateful.

/Jim Dodge/

antiverbal, fanatismo, wow!smth

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