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Chimney Rock Road
Chimney Rock Road
Even
a street
that stretches
its way across
from
coast
to coast
only
crosses
through
just so
many
efforts
to
create
those intersections
which
stripped away
her avenues
of escape:
her job
where
they
met,
her escapable
parents' home
where he picked
her up,
the bar
where
they
rendezvoused,
their hotel,
his apartment,
our rehearsal dinner,
our home
where
she
finally
confessed,
and where
by phone
he told her
of his new lover,
where
I held her
as she mourned
that loss,
the bar
where she
drank away
her troubles
on her 20 year way
to chasing
all those
dicks
that finally
fucked
her
over,
and the cell phone
she used
to play
world class solitaire.
Even
a street
that stretches
its way across
from
coast
to coast
only
crosses
through
just so
many
efforts
to
create
those intersections
which
stripped away
her avenues
of escape:
her job
where
they
met,
her escapable
parents' home
where he picked
her up,
the bar
where
they
rendezvoused,
their hotel,
his apartment,
our rehearsal dinner,
our home
where
she
finally
confessed,
and where
by phone
he told her
of his new lover,
where
I held her
as she mourned
that loss,
the bar
where she
drank away
her troubles
on her 20 year way
to chasing
all those
dicks
that finally
fucked
her
over,
and the cell phone
she used
to play
world class solitaire.
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