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THE WEATHER IS BASICALLY THE SAME

 

There’s a 50% chance of rain. But the brain doesn’t know
how to process time or statistics.

If sound always makes a noise, does it always make a memory?

Love, like what we choose to remember, is strange.
Like the difference between a Coke can and a bottle of Pepsi.

Or a fable of The Pretty Girl and The Gambler
and other water soaked adventures.

At night, I have auto-corrected dreams.
I wake and can taste the present.

(It’s a number four with cheese.)

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