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Searching for god

(with apologies to Ginsberg, Eliot and the rest of the gang that’s been looking for an angryfix) Advertisements

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I take the streets one flight at a time. The traffic a cannon thrown out at sea. The flotsam of cigarette butts.The lights an electric riff uncorked in the thyroid gaze of smogged mall windowpanes. And fingers of dust grating … Continue reading

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