When You Are Near, I Turn into a Baja Fairyduster

Issue #139
Spring 2019
By which I mean I look like that flower that fireworks in mid-sentencein the sky, over the end of a sweaty ball game. The crowd makes its wayto their cars while popcorn-spill & multicolored chocolate candies meltinto concrete steps. Maybe...

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