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Notes, to be edited and added to in the near future: [17 Feb 2005|02:57pm] Barren Matting at the parts where the grass and cement touch like combed over hair. As a grumpy old man, or as a baby who looks old while he sleeps with the creases in his forehead slinking forward. He has too much skin. I think afternoons are shallow times, the opposite of cities with thin rows of grass to walk on and gaping concrete yards. The glints in the sidewalk are city seeds which might grow into cracks or might stay dormant. 1 poetic silence| what is poetry?

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