blown aside.. which is nice
that they coincide that way,
who's moving in parallels like that
anymore? (don't take the narrow
Venetian blinds away
they're so publishable they never grow
old) like Willy at the frontier
rising, so tabloid, into the open
spaces writing into the
sunset! 'let's go to the sounds
I'm not available for the other
they're so finished wave back
can you hear me?' (their sequence,
all those parsed actions)
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