An LES Trilogy

Gas station grand opening
ends three months into existence.

Now they punch clocks
and it's just another day.

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The CD comes in cardboard
white and unadorned
until she presses ink upon it
autographed inscription
to honor the quick conversation
after her set.

She'd left me a ticket
to ensure one fan
was for her.

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Unedited book
tangible spectre of all
my unfinished (works? plans?)

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