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Floating through Time
My spirit finally agrees to escape / the body and scoots back to the LA / bus station where waiting was a young / guy hunched over, covered with…
That feeling like your heart / has crashed through the floor / interpreter unaccounted for / stuttering air until someone comes / to the…
I just front flipped off a thirty-foot bridge. / Nah, that was me ten years ago. / Twenty years ago I was running naked / through the streets…
I can’t find anything new to say about the waves. / Are they like that driver crying and screaming / on the highway, passing us though no one…
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