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lines once upon a time people, were people, and machines were machines. now, looking out across a tempest of cabling, there are so many vessels – empty and drifting,
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flowers fell
flowers fell there can’t be many chances left. like wildflowers in a meadow choked by roads tangling and constricting old memories grown calloused and unyielding.
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Saturday night/Sunday Morning
Saturday night/Sunday morning dropped neon dragged behind traffic, as scratched letters bounce over the surface clinging now and then to lampposts trembling in the wind,
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Elvis may not have loved the Trafford Centre
Elvis may not have loved the Trafford Centre although it has countless places to buy burgers and fried chicken, and a fortune teller, pushed into an opulent box like a delicate paperweight,
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This Also Shall Pass
This Also Shall Pass
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