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breathe deep against your whalebones
Saturday, 19 September 2009
"it's ice,"
i have emotions
that are like newspapers that
read themselves.
i go for days at a time
trapped in the ‘want’ ads.
i feel as if i am an ad
for the sale of a haunted house:
18 rooms
$37,000
i’m yours
ghosts and all.
richard brautigan
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