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The Hiding Spot
February 1, 2010
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Emma Cherry
In a yellow sumbarine, Liechtenstein
We must blend into the choir Sing as static with the whole. We must memorize nine numbers and Deny we have a soul. And in this endless race for property and Privilege to be won. We must run, we must run, we must run.
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walls.
Day 17.
"She was elusive. She was today. She was tomorrow....
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this is what i see when i look at ...
For Kristin.
Anger Management Activity.
a box of suggestions.
i walk the lines between now and then.
"you don't always need to be fixed, emma." - Diane...
path of painted lines.
just another thing to distract you.
the wooden cabinets with metal handles in the art ...
crooked ken.
Day 9. 6:24 pm.
Day 9. Second AA meeting. (white ovals)
eyes.
Subtle but not underground.
Lady at NA meeting.
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oh, test tube.
First AA meeting.
grandma's china.
practiced and repeated.
birds
ohhhhhhhh yes.
so,
these floors are usually made of wood
darlin'
looks like i'm goin' back.
sometimes
Made of natural components
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