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August 19, 2005
stacks of two
red car
between the trees
tinted glass
plasticized metallic hubcaps
cover rims
whose tires hide
tiny frogs
fleeing from the thunder
mosquitoes ducking inside
a cantina
shooting buckets of blood
into the needle
pizza menus
navigate storm drains
like suicide pilots
clogging arteries
chasing oceans
the gravel is giving way
to the earth
but she will never
get it back
entirely
Posted by Drexler at August 19, 2005 12:19 PM