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{spent time (columbus)} ryan dilbert On Columbus Day, I paint a gold X in the sand, tuck away in some bush and watch. It’s almost always a thin woman in her late 20’s who saunters up, shovel in hand, a low cut paisley dress, internet-savvy I watch the way she bends and wonder if that’s a motion I’d grow tired of, I picture her waking up and with just my eyes I can steal the sunshine from her bones. |
