as they said it would be, she traded her notebooks for foreign film collection and the newest of coats-
painted old walls to rename spaces and when dry applied a second and forth-
seeing old statues with pock marks galore, mold growing places we’d never explore-
she had a want to keep a fist in the air-
overlooked by the comfort of waiting room’s conditioned air-
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