I am pebble
Just off the highway, not far from Santa Fe
I am writing this, thinking
Have you forgotten how it was?
I'd love a Mac
For all the bodies butchered
Stripes
They are drowning in mud
Accidental Jennifer
LUCIFER
Now it is evening, so I dress
CHINESE
Nothing will stop us, not parents, nothing
Eyes dumb with sadness
Turnbull's Problem
The smell of meat on the wind
TICK-TOCK
He is here, handsome, evil
BLUE
A snail on the window
Life steps back to look in awe at us
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