from Live from the Woodley Park Marriott, Washington, DCRyan Flaherty
Incidentally, I am in the chest market so keep me away from impeccable locks for they will prove hard to escape when I happen to be dropped in the river. Realize I mean something different: my escape will be hard to prove when the river drops in on me. Teeth are breaking in the clock. Everything depends upon: it depends: The absence of a gourmet cupcake and a good coffee is similar to a prostitute’s failure to warm. I had wanted a yellow bird on a branch in my hand. What I got was: yellow birding a hand, the yellow of bird, a bird yellowing a nest.
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