COYOTE BLOOD
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Poem
I am looking for someone who goes to book fairs
not brunches or
raves for days with DJs;
I just want someone who is able
to eat pizza two nights in a row,
and maybe—just maybe—sheds a tear
while watching
Mulholland Drive
.
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