Miss America is an idea, not
a dream. To convince
must first draw it out (the screaming/
sighs/quiet console).
Have you spoken
yet with the council? Their
alphabet won't suck it
from you, even
if you don't; though
there was a man with a
gun last
night on the
street
by your apartment.
And he's taking the melk
and the money. Where
did you meet him?
Sunday, September 21, 2008
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