even in new york

.
           and there
           az i look'd
                 up
            from uh 
    central park bench
                the 
         blonde bomb
             stared 
             down
             at my 
           supine'd
              mine

    'tiz where i began
          mine think
              uv the
          pluperfect (paragons)
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