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AT THE FOOD MART

Tuesday, July 17th, 2007

in a suburb / every evening / at the food mart / the mind becomes still and the soul floats freely...

I’ve been carrying this clipping with me for a while now, and finally finished it this morning at the beach (I obviously didn’t have a Sharpie with me).

Okay. Can’t stay on the internet too long when the weather is so beautiful. Off to get our fixin’s for the shrimp boil tonight!

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One Comment on “AT THE FOOD MART”

  1. IN THE SUBURBS Says:

    [...] thought this poem looked kind of familiar, so I dug in the archives and found a similar unfinished poem (and finished [...]

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