OUCH she was out of synch he wished he could help her but she was beyond him she wouldnt look at him he was right in front of her
NO
last night
a stumbling apparition
dressed for the cold
he lived in SoCal
she wore a white stocking cap
white scarf around her throat
white socks above the top of her
boots
rest of her garments jet black slacks sweater car coat
boots
she stumbled
he couldnt tell if she was ill
inebriated or stoned
WHOA WHOAWHOA thought she was going over WHOAwent back on her heelsthought she was
going over she pulled it out
looked like she had something in herbook looked like she
had a book in her hands she thrust it
out in front of herself when she rolled backwards
ballast
regained she stood fastlegs widespread
clutched the book to her chest
gamely steadily she turned around
she walked away from him
walking off she disassembled
asif made of ash
he watched her until she was gone
it appeared she dropped the book
he walked over to where he thought
it fell
dirty snow
smudge of ash
it melted quicklyscarcely a puddle
0937, ReggaeFriday,
8 4. 22
1232,
Sunday, 4 9. 22
Tricky Pipe Dreams https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J2zHWJeEgUM
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