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By chris Date: 2004 Jul 23 Comment on this Work [[2004.07.23.11.57.16431]] |
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the words we say there under the stars of taos aren't nearly enough like the rain that fell from the after-dark monsoon clouds barely soaking the thirsty sagebrush plains outside of town alone now in the plaza no one around all the shops closed except the one that sells chocolate and other things we don't need we can read the writing on the wall and it's meant for us one half-finished lifetime won't be nearly enough but we'll worry about that later |