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November 26, 2004
12:23 PM
mired

This poem has appeared in Granville.

this morning i saw an actor
practicing lines on the bus

earlier while i slept
they called me warned me
they'd cut the dataline to my
datalust

then an ambulance wailed
through the street
someone will die tonight
but I don't mind

some bitch took my place
on the bus some other
bitch wrote on the glass
with a marker and i

on the other side
wiped a small patch of glass
myself and saw there was
nothing either outside