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A Sleepless Afternoon
Me
12 Sep 2003
Dream Land's strict under the afternoon sun.
the ticket collecter apoligized but I had no stub.
he said, "So sorry, go find somewhere else to run."
So i grabbed a glass friend by the hand
and packed his head with a tiny green bud.
a click and then a hiss; Agni comes to life.
green to black to white, it's done.
a cough, a smile and a lengthy sigh.
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