we came out of the same muck
walking around beach and 92, i smelt all the smells of my youth. it was strange and nice. i like the smell of flowers and heat. while enjoying a key lime soda pop on a stoop some guy sat down beside me and struck up a conversation. he was a reader of 'all the popular novelists', he'd read them all. He told me about staff writers and Sean penn. Chex
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