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Tuesday, July 31, 2007
a day with muse
we ran into
a
#
of
snags
........
and
ate
great mounds of food
getting fat
as
poor
men
that walked with
radiant blurs
of
sunshine
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poetry for the displaced
a notepad that captures sanity gone mad
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HOLLYWOOD JAY
culture king
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jay oh yes
Bay Area, CA, United States
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