Thursday, February 23, 2017
23 february
an exercise of stillness even though the motions are going through themselves on their own accordion keys -- wheezing in and out of time, up and down the notes with remote chances of landing someplace unexpected: collecting all the wrecks and piling up what's next as the stepping stones to mobile homes and stable jobs that cobble together unfortunate weather with rainyday luck and truck all the rest of the deals out to dry
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