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about a
milkman in extremis, crisis
of acidophilus, conscience,
karma and 30 year
municipal bonds
gone sour; endless fifths
of Stolichnaya, tumbling
from power windows
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A bride, dressed in white gown and flowing veil, totters in high heels down the uneven pavement past Simone’s Café. She holds a bouquet of red and orange chrysanthemums. Three men, wearing black tuxes, accompany her; one of them holds up the hem of her dr
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