aren’t you that girl… from australia… ?

This was the fabulous first phrase anyone spoke to me this morning. I rolled off the couch around eight. I wandered down to the Starbucks on Steinway in Astoria; a spot that I took a liking to when I was working last summer. It's where I did most of the Poetry: Volume One edits. Considering I missed the back cover last time... I should probably find a new place to edit Volume Two. Never the less... I approach the coffee bench with all of my gear...

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