Odor Lines
I love it when you use the blue box
in vain. Spending Saturday a first in (art)
clam class. More pleasantries of boy-
friend of art intruder. Now I have it in-
terview. Something I wanted in bad.
A mosaic of mown cars out of town (and).
Au revoir, Warsaw. The slip’s coming
up way too early. Twenty-four
hours of my. (Now) I have it into be-
ing. Officially taken on a ride. (Forever
this combination of really and re-
lief. To maintain this excited into
let me. It feels a[.]h so many times.)
I love it when you use the box.
