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Tuesday, May 8, 2012

watching, listening

i look through windows on buses, in bars, at gas stations
when old enough i explored alone
i learned more on corners.
lean on lamps, poles, and glass
i instinctively knew how to hide in crowded places
there is no need for you to look back in rearview mirror
im not doing anything



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