Monthly Archives: June 2010

he has me thinking about trains that take me through men’s bedrooms and bar bathrooms, uncomfortably stopping and starting, coming and going, waiting and i walk down unending tracks, crossing and uncrossing, lefts and rights, on, off, above, standing still, and back where i started from on a platform in new jersey with one bag and a plastic cup thinking i know how much better it is to smell a man than to taste one.

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