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[title] => San Francisco St.
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[bodytext] => Sirens wail through black night. Lives intersect at crosswalks – Midnight crawlers under moon shadows. Glasses in the windows – Pink cocktail matches lush lipstick. Unbuttoned flannel – like maybe the sting of autumn air will tingle tongue and throat like 80 proof liquid silk. Toes twitch, eyes beg silently For a splash of ethanol over cracked knuckles. Glass lips. Something (else). Sleep will come as a raging freight whistle drowns out the tick, tick, tick of a restless heart. 10.2, day 28 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 103 [topic] => 66 [informant] => drapes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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