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it became difficult to walk and i could see thighs in the sky
(saturday 21. october 2000 5pm - 5.25pm

slow moving traffic
i look into a car
see expensive shoes
see red nails on brown skin
on brown thighs
a face obscured by dark glasses
the traffic line stops
i walk on
look into other cars
faces stare back
i cross the road when lights allow
but ride home between brown thighs
Buddha


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