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I am going to row at Crossfit today.
I plan on rowing myself away from the pain in my leg and
The ugly growth that’s appearing on my lower chin.
It might be a pimple.
It might be a boil.
It might be SARS,
Cholera,
Whatever Continue reading WOR

Belgium

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Belgium.
Belgium is a place I’ve never been.
I’d like to take a look at a Lets Go! Belgium book
Find the cafes, the theaters, the museums.
I’d write a play about a baker in Belgium who runs out of flour.
Half way into loading his peel
The dough expanding Continue reading Belgium

I Interview my ex-girlfriend.

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EX: I’m going to a meeting in five minutes.
ME: Okay.
EX: At that point — wherever you are in this mission of repentance—
ME: Right.
EX: Or, self-satisfying importance—
ME: I understand.
EX: I’m walking away.
ME: You—
EX: Mid — stupid-thought out of your mouth — I’m walking away.
ME: You Continue reading I Interview my ex-girlfriend.