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Graffito
I opened up a book White Nights by Fyodor Dostoevsky The first page had written on the top right corner "Go to 79" So I went to 79 where it continued "Go to 54" I flipped the pages again and again I could tell it was a girl's writing The smell of the book wafted up as I flipped the pages To 240 where there was a note "for a good time, call me!!" I looked at the slip in the back of the book a girl's name 1987 22 years ago no other checkouts had she written that just for me? I dialed the ...
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fluid
horizontal sun under the shadow of a marble dome with dull white pillars and carved faces mangled by acid rain vaguely nostalgic not particular like water dripping on a carved earthen stone or the bitter smell of wet earth rot in the green humus no, it's almost tangible the cirrus and azure companions to the light-bending atmos to the cerebrum-bending ethos of arcane validity of longing for cognition of distorted thought resin
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The Library
The Library by me In a corner There's a green rotting sofa lie down awhile Charlemagne Barbarossa the space is a yellow kaleidoscope an old bearded man with a green knit hat all his posessions in a paper grocery bag the clean drywall domed overhead with upward-pointing lights and a window black with the mysterious winter night where cars push slush down the street and kids play football in the snow the library a warm haven from the outside where the wind bends the flakes illuminated by the ...
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