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eight to eight — I’ll be late for lunch at one or was it two, I cannot find a taxi stand, the road’s too rutted for the bus, I trace the lane the farmhouse of for winged shoes & find but one, I’ll have to bike it, sure it’s flat, so I’ll hike it —Continue reading

why haven’t I feng shui enough, to move the fridge right now, you know, it inter rupts the room, the flow of it, anyway it’s on a boat, further out, near Greenland

I’ve said the absence now & then & yet I met again that can — what to do skyblue with you — but spin around & take it back & dig a hole & still it’s there matter & no matter

& ya can get here from there

sn i pet type ‘on the isle’ @ that it is or is it ill spoke un spok en