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Passenger Manifesto (a list in lists)
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and Marcus there calling, look at me
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abandoned building w/smashed out windows inside me.
The young guy passed out at edge of park, his dirty jeans, his naked twist
a flashlight view of the final turn of the century.
Some grimly pale flesh that holds us apart
with wax dripping face of tears...
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restless
When I was a kid, I live in a house that shifted at night. Not just the creaks and groans common in older buildings, but substantial movement. Sometimes it pushed three or four feet forward towards the street. Other times we woke up a good four to five miles outside of the city-proper, the front porch leading out into a meadow of blue ( Read more... )
