Nobody's creekbed

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The Anterior Insula and Hwy W

Monday, February 23, 2009

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the receiving of message that sends one all heart-wide and silent


in a large body of small things


that out-there terrain


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we were south then
of everything
and it seemed like it was always morning

((squelch tones across the morning's bandwith))

((that i might hear))



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