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I SLEPT THROUGH DETROIT

Posted on April 6, 2011 by rosspoetvassilev

by Jay Passer I roam the streets in need of a fix. her body is the city, bridges closed, bus lines clotted, power out. I’m paranoid, delusional, deviant, unintelligible, derelict, criminal, shabby, and lost. she is a world paved over … Continue reading →

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