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“I write my name in snow on a railing
and realize I do not like to display my name”

false crosswinds

back deck

trying to be deep winter

and water

sham water 

empire rivers, dessert

crates of small plastic bottles

pop company water, load manager or load platform manager

brilliance in recollection

memory eats marimoto
 

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