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car doors whores and spores monday 4th september 10.05pm - 10.25pm trees stained amber by sodium light footsteps behind in front four figures approach hooded silhouttes women wait in allotted spaces one calls my name asks for cigarettes says hold my hand feel how cold she tells me that her daughter is fine and teething a car stops she leans in through the window takes a £20 note from the driver kisses my face a chemical odour on her breath the car drives away tvs are a migraine in every window a cat runs across traffic escapes into dirty bushes only sleep prevents that journey from becoming eternal and anoushka's daughter from forever teething |  |