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March, 2018
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english yes you are from usa yes citizen in
friday afternoon at the neighborhood shawarma
a wall of pigeons flies at me in a perfect
the giant sea turtle may have died in the
on the boulevard between the bike path and the
in the dining hall at the house of a hundred
outside the coffee shop a man shouts once
great social engineering at this hummus joint if
i tell you you do not want this apartment we
11 pm on the first night of the weekend from
a revelation prices at the supermarket in the
a screech a thud dogs bark but stop long
as i walk farther from my building the looping
the doctor types rapidly using all the fingers
they are almost out of hummus at my usual hummus
on the boulevard at night the median is crowded
at a burgerfalafel joint in a gas station near
as the missile sirens sound i am sitting at an
the rainy season appears to be over the
once my mental maps of towns were full of record
someones annoying incessant ring tone on a
come sit here then you wont be alone and i
she was one of the hundred grandmothers one of
everyone at the tables around me in the cafe is
ive been to the us two no three times to
inside an apparentlydying fashion mall by the
in the hundred grandmothers atrium two garden
friday afternoon a man opens two fresh
walking toward an appointment a woman across the
in the city square on the day before passover
my first day at the new job odd forms to fill
on the bus home a young couple with seven
awakened by the sound of water i stumble through
the woman takes a long drag from a handrolled
in the acute care center of the house of a
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