keep in touch like the luck stays Irish like the truck in
the garage – the buck at the lodge – the gravel in the driveway that keeps the
dust down: we are the harbingers of doublechecked spellings, dwelling on the
improbable and wobbling into place – the race to the fittest and the math that
adds up: thought to be in group five but til the numbering arrives let’s muddle
through the undefined lines and draw up something new
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