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it's blueberry today on first and asbury

let us chat while walking in the street; go in here; look at that; think about people; click; grind; click

he looked at you . he looked at me . he nodded his head while smiling

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from the table on near road. these last photographs of two thousand and nine. sey. (w)here the red hooks hang

does grandma know we took this?

after the first sip

(let me stand here and place you in focus) mmmh tah-cleek

you can eat these

i know how that sounds

i saw a fox today but it may have been a big rabbit

we gathered together to look at some lights

(from a mother's eyes. Christmas day 2009)
let us grab the present satchel and move across town; there are people to hug and stories to be shared

steel sinks and plastic trayed light bulbs

(ch'i)

york hip yar

industri (bostonian semi-france) 1886

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clearly an after that follows the morn. some dusting of white on your pupil. now there's the shell of it!!

henry meet salvador. good morning sir.

and how is it that you seem to see this? well, i look closely at the seams.

so you're saying there are two eggs in a frying pan;

(as if) one of them?

yes. (yes) (a wonderful crop) they are

awaiting the harvest

and in that manner they are the same; they are the same.

in the spinning wheel wind

what did you say when you found the smell?

i asked, where can i find them at sunset?

they sit on the edges of the rising tide

if he is there, yes, then where is she?

(perhaps)

(i)

know

after the bathtub filled over with weeds i reached for the pocket watch with her words ringing, "take what you want"

it was one of us who had the scythe in hand

nov ember to see

carrying pseudo-seriousness surrounded by the colors we saw

and then there were the headed ink drips on the return

this hem line

when i know someone to be there and it is now the here that is my frame.
as it happened to be november twenty first

with our tea not unlike that towel

(this is not an) escape (from)

those plotterings of others on into the backs. them that i love.

as i know in some moments less than (i can see from below)

alice i have never been more uncertain

some staircase that happened to be the one. disintegrating with every muscle pulled too limp

our light faded faster than the time

and we reached for the cables of where we knew things had been attached

attempting to rationalize some consistency to the batter churning (churning) as i worry it has been overfolded