The Thing That Did

coffee enters intrudes in here people floating to the wall-sides of petal
now, with each whiff of air-hole, September, again patrol, please street until
vacuum, then again again obviously when welcome hot-pot seldom seeks river ease
dropping pudding plop onto

robbed, no why
what the counter, that’s what
they said, finally

filming it

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