i found a note in the bottom of a can.
thank dog i had my shovel.
a muse'd.
it read...plus or minus...
where did we meet?
by tippy's default,[thInking]
all those numbered streets...
we had one.
i new you and you new me.
not know. or now,
but then.
i fell asleep for just a minute
and there you were.
again. [thInking]
a night of mirror balls.
i read your pictures
they said "TRY ANGLE" [thInking]
it worked.
my exercise
is also yours.
see you there
at the gym.
nazium
craze ium?
convertible
trees hugging a house
style of a snapshot
poems to have [thAnking]
lived buy.
three eyes and an a.
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