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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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