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2001-09-28 - 1:02 a.m. - bowling green, 2001

the city breathes

ash and salt-

water twisitng barbed wires

of memory around our fingers, a reminder

of the way bonfires smell, and the

acute swelling of smoke

from smokestacks and ashtrays.

the sidewalk screams for recognition

until finally a girl stoops down and presses

her lips to the the cool concrete

and attempts to suck the cement from its block,

the sediment from the rock

and instead she only cuts

her lips open and stands up smiling

that cherry kool-aid smile

dripping with the essence of bram

stoker, francis ford coppola and

(unfortunately) john carpenter.

xoxo

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