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the enormous
intersection
crossing
valencia
at 15th street
Now
riding the express
101 bus
from cotati to san francisco
opposite indian girl
and possessed by
the wanderer's boner
With
a suntan
at black night time
duffle bag next to my bed
and work in the morning
it is silent here
pure as the white walls,
stucco
roommates sleeping,
My Cat
and i look out our window
the BART train
seems to howl
through the
brooklyn / queens borderland
or is it just the cave
of my ear canal?
setting the alarm