from: Jamaal Hawkins
time: 3:52 pm (7 hours ago)
to: flynngrrl@gmail.com
date: Sep 1, 2007 3:52 PM
subject: Adobe CS3 Extended
Sphinx of questioning substance, or a sort
Dismal, endless plain—
Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
Place of absorbing snow, itself to be
I know,
there’s a pulpy orange-y smell from juice factories….
to restaurants for Early Bird Specials.
Like an old soldier, wakeful, in his tent!
The line between the outside and this room
and turn it into something cartoon-funny.
To pick up even the quickening of wind
Empty streets I come upon by chance,
Seized from creation by nonentity,
By bloody pool—rattling, gasping his last.
and turn it into something cartoon-funny.
By bloody pool—rattling, gasping his last.
then takes a step back, to be safe as she reaches.
on their own little seat cushions, wearing soft caps
The flakes which have stolen onto the flagstones
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