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i talked to the stewardess.

i talked to the rail.

i got actualized.

i got so pristine it was erotic.

i tanked my teeth.

i told my judgment to the wheel.

i tore my velvet.

i hit the hi-hat and.

i saw it all clear and.

i recognized i like the way

your teeth feel.

you were painted and.

you fantasized in snow globes and.

you got to the bottom of it.

you told us you got clearer.

you sought narrow panes.

you woke up this morning and.

you cried in yellow songs.

we arced “darling.”

we said do you exist