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woke up at the time i was supposed to be at work with a slight hangover.
looked at the rain. tried to will it to stop so i could ride my bike to work. failed.
eventually got a ride into work during which i heard stories about filling a boat hull with foam.
sat in a cube attempting to do stuff. failed.
decided to take a hiatus from fun. going to a sports bar now, one that i know sucks. this is step one.
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a gramophone its corrugated trumpet silver handle
spinning dog. such faithfulness it hear
it make you sick.
-kamau brathwaite
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