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Nine Times I Found Myself in Pomona 

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1. Driving east during the sunset after a rain. 

2. A living room with one bong but no furniture. 

3. Swaying back and forth like a soused pendulum. 

4. If sex takes place but neither party is sober enough to remember, does it make a sound? 

5. Pink flower petals on freshly wet cement.

6. Waking up on a dead man's blue velvet couch. 

7. The art of losing, Ciceronian style. 

8. Not being able to find the elevator in the ivory towers of scholarship. 

9. Leaving.

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