Tara Blaine : the theory of summer

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in the red days of cola
we unlaced, waited out
melting Texaco
popsicle walks backbeat
bangs to towtruck drivers’
barns in the month of moths
un-tasted olives champagne
kissing
                                           these
mariachi doldrums
of a gathering mouth

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