COYOTE BLOOD
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donuts and earth machines
If I lived in California.
I’d buy a one-story house.
close to the coast.
I'd plant a garden in the backyard.
and every night.
I’d sit on the roof after work.
and drink a beer.
and watch the sun disappear.
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