
someone perfectly wonderful was riding this thing around like a flower with feet/ like a cloud with eyes/ a storm with necktie

as a party on two wheels ~ shopping downtown in the most depressing place on earth~ the Goodwill outlet store~ everything is broken and dirty and fought over

but then this bike is stabbed into my face and i smile and look around for the driver

eating a chewy chicken lunch ?

i want to interview the driver and then i don't want to at all~ and walk home~ stirred
NE!L~
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