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| A schedule called skip stop, police investigation or falling into track, I forgot. |
Bros discuss sushi entrees, ringtone startups and meetings across the river - actually pretty solid |
Born to party forced to work, periwinkle sweatshirt, wrinkled face, clean white hands |
| Maybe a fear of heights or drowning | Plans are the making, and proper clench of alien hands | A long sleeved shirt or sweater on a hot day: a hooded skin of steel frump |
| Noise cancellation makes more paranoid, more self-aware, less unseen | Sit open and often ripped, dark entries: two earbuds between friends on frizz of hair and flip of phone |
Two differences wear same color: last year's turquoise this year's aqua or teal - neither talking about rooftop gardens as we pass |
| Neighboring or friending or proximate, all clinical language to procure distance to admit I'm so afraid of being cells | Commitment to calling this platform land, or even public -
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Rubbing against with tight friction the promise to stay, to clean up, the urge to sniff each other, but |
| Returning glance could mark the passage of dropped trash: receipt or gum wrapper telling | Fell in love with a drone, he's a stray. Tracking blocks but broken wing impels. What a drone wants, what a drone needs |
Sharing details of new data plans with friends. Pink ribbon on his jersey: he's a good guy |
