SCRUNCH THE ARRIVAL
And don't. I love you. Jestingly.
Adorable incarnations of the living
manor - the Jesus in the swing-set
tea-room. And his jester too, where
the angels hung out. They were all in this
blue cup together. Make me finer than
Car-o-liner. That's what body shops use
to straighten frames. I saw one in
Rahway today, as the train
was going overhead.
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