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The Same Old Dirt, A. Loudermilk
Oaf — the one who always winks
& breaks something. Like he’s drunk
to his knees, spilling his feet. His charm
an APB. His indoor voice
a traffic jam. He’s much
much better at not dancing.
But for every dollar he’s lost
he’s kept somebody’s secret.
& however illegible
he never runs uphill on
unlined paper. &
he doesn’t believe in fame.
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