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Visitations

doing in a place . . .

I'm not trying to make

you: jus' wanted to let

you know someone knew."

A moonlighting GI handed her the napkin.

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He pointed. She turned, threw me a kiss.

I was cool, had the whole horny joint

of pinheaded soldiers staring at us...

till closing time, night's golden time

you called and I was too tight to hear.

GodDAMN.

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I've seen you elsewhere, alright. Harvard?--hell!

Downtown in San Francisco, inside the carnival

of neon you came on "top-n-bottomless"

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