Thursday, February 19, 2004

situate fish tho mourn the imperial. striped injunction in pre-molded time, a lot of cocaine. not cocaine dear love but the streets and their function. not simple fish but all life in resevoir. and not imperial to the touch, but flocks ungated. think again: groupers, rays, gars, sharks and oodles. think imperial smirk, stunned. think over the road to Hanoi, push the Chinese back, scare all those Americans still, and remember. think city by the sea, endeavour, and the bright clock face on the Custom Building. more info, poured into the day, and Venus bright as an airplane.

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