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2006-07-12
surgical stains & coffee cups


My voice arrives still wrapped in its sleeve. I purify myself with dairy products of the American heartland. Night re-lights the stars and warms the radio. Nurses pair up with receptionists and survey the ventilation system.

A magician stalks the candy machine.



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