Sunday, May 01, 2011

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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 that box.