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From Summer/Autumn 2009 III
Meet and greet and eat and drink. Rig a
Wish, and watch the
Sighs.
Listen laughter likes itself, hates its
Awkward cousin
Coming out. Stand up. Make a
Man. Take a woman
For a hand walk. The wick is burning.
I’m spending my candle, and still
I ask:
When two dynamite minds
Collide,
What happens?
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