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(with apologies to Nick Cave for lifting the first two lines)

I have a cold

I have a cold, am heaped in viral misery, can't breathe, suck hard at clotty air. Avoid his mouth, for fear of suffocation. Fragmented nights, revved...

Back outside

He's high enough above the city here to catch the early morning sun. He'd like to stay asleep, but seems to wake always at dawn when chilled light...

Gas stop

skinny dog sighs brakes and spits a line of ants toward the light blink at faces travel creased pink soap perfumes grimy hands just beyond the loop...

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