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Diesel Eddy
Book three of impromptu trilogy.
The Evening Light Remembered with Uncertain Anticipation
I wish to be admired by others, and not left to carry their refuse to a nocturnal site. Do believe: it is my hope to not be seen as one more thing hiding out there in the herbaceous forage. The rain can, and does, renew some aspects of this life for those of us who enjoin reform. Sharing coffee by a river, or on an interstate—gazing from a warm room through broad windows I see us standing out there among the restless and the all-too-lesser in scope. Time, it appears, is ubiquitous or unkind—and then even that grows superfluous and memorial in aspect: I watch you disrobe and roll onto your side of the bed. Your breasts swell with each breath as you seem at ease with the moment, sleepy. back | ToC | next » 5:
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