Griff and Cassidy
Some random things we find
on the street wandering around
5.19.2009
Blue evening bus stop
Robot brethren trace its roots
You stopped using the wheatpaste
to hang your work.
A river and spirits
haunt the park.
The tripod was unattended
when the camera shot this frame.
You ran off without your backpack
and left the disco ball on the floor
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