Two days out past dry Seville
some tricky wry journey this
long intent trek's buried too far
back in the day with the net's
soft sea hiss and careful in-
drawing lean dark men judging
it looking into that future turning
like a schedule of prices into
evening a small tear in the
project tiny impasse rearing
when you're run down, more
errands a thinker's skinny plank
to follow si Don Willy Coyote ecce
homo.. (some possible composite h
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