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More in Library of Rhiannon Jones A Window and Other Peoplei lie
in such a pose that I see conveniently in a town that is not my own through A Window smokey trees in 7 shades of proximity a freeway at horizon cars go east cars go west circled in such a pose on a motel green couch by the germs of Other People such is a muse the disgust intimate intrigue of lying down with dust smoke and skin cells |
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