for CLos

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I forgot to mention, on
the phone, while you
were cutting the wind
in half when talking about
death, that anonymous verb
on the line like a pigeon
had flown through
the really good reception
of I don't know what you
said, but it sounded like
a damn good idea
probably because the
subject was made of
glass in what you were
saying that I could see
straight through it and
wow, how beautiful you are
when talking about death
while still in boxers
lying in bed, waiting
for a reason to go
blog about it.