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January |
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a poem by J. D. Nelson |
Viking Data seasoning packets. There's no shortage of beatitude in the fast underground. Why, just this morning, Mingus approximated an elm tree. I lost my sunset for ten seconds. This train will stop at Tucumcari. |
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