behind the tool shed............. in the clearing........................ across the river ......................The stars in the sky were shining
rain................................ like polished chrome above a dental office chair.
cold water......................(while the drill punctured barely numbed teeth)
over the flaming Berkeley Hills..... blood stains.................... brown grass on the hills... intensifying with every bump.............. a glass of beer................. sleep............................... background noise............ low flying planes............. a knife with a black handle........ the smell of green grass.......... warm sun......................... a red front door................ cold cereal........................ working............................ and seep in your soul.................... a white shirt....................... making love...................... the children laughing.......... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... the unbidden flood...............

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