METICULOUS TO A FAULT
The new Audi was parked in the drive :
five-fingers clasped around a key fob -
the guy said, 'already, I know I should
have gotten keyless ignition.' Ignition,
liftoff, I thought to myself. How
engrained is that : the lemon salt in
the sailor's wound, the bad-salt tear
in the mourner's eye.
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