we live in spare tire country much too much to eat with much too little movement creates a lovely ring of fat not that this Fat tire could ever replace any kind of flat on another part of us it’s
I have a thing about those who speak and never expose a single smiling tooth I wonder what happened to their inner child, maybe kidnapped, imprisoned, in solitary confinement and for what, acting fo
from my kitchen window there are gaps in the mango tree, perfect for spying as I notice eyes scout out the house sizing up who must live there a giant mesquite tree hovers above them box of umbrella
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