"I was never starving," the driver said, "You can't see anything when you hit all the potholes in Queens"
Just as this structure exists, another:
there are cobalt blue thoroughbreds in cholera mountains
where Toussaint, houngans and other shamans marauded against the affidavits of circumstance
I heard Wyclef Jean placed a pleather presidential bid
In the circuit between historicity and tendency,
other prescient individuals passed on their skateboards
I don't even know what interests them
The hour has ever made it easier
to quietly leave the causes to the philanthropists
wearing ankle-high socks and girls who listen
take the q toward Coney Island
take the 3 to downtown new lots ave
hair pulled back rubberneck, a single strand
The cabbie ran three lights and turned up the timorous night game
I could almost see the spotlight on black, "Eh,
I kept my stomach wet" and we sat quietly with our
goods parsed in plastic bags
like bread banshees
The degree of intensity in color stems from
how much motion there is in filaments
You were speaking to me of tiny plankton in the iris
but tell the notary to put down the middle initial of my dad's name,
mention floating points, that the hue is pigeons and other small talk
When I have the ability to leave and come back
know it would only ever be a recidivism
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