cold scratchy broken light
blue slots in sky
wind stream an opaque zigzag
rotations in the scheme of things
surface twist paper squalls
ditched lines
a call to order but
fatigue hunger questions
a funky worry
day slopes on my stupid
nation weary
the bashings the fits
street streaky how it gets
scotty should get checked
where they hit you
no memorials
nothing comfortable in this
Jill Jones, 1.05pm, Surry Hills, Wed 12 November 2003
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