On a bar still, recalling that girl like a slice of summer with dark hair, tripping like a wind on the lintel.
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Chapters: 1 Table of Contents
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On a bar still, recalling that girl like a slice of summer with dark hair, tripping like a wind on the lintel.
Putting my parents together on the page on that quiet little shore.
Photographic and phonographic impressions of an autumn in an autumn city.
The promise made to me? I made? that kept me on the road 25 years...
Books, leaves and dreams that ignited me to burn in far journeying.
From this broken volcano I looked down at the old school.
A smashed open house for dreaming through.