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2009-06-10
grey light hotel


Time greys my life into the landscape. There's nothing like white noise on a windy day. The church lost its tax-exempt status and now screens porn flicks on Friday and Saturday nights. I dare not leave my room until it is dark and the liquor store signs light up our empty street.




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