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Paper NapkinsAt the diner I am a customer at work:
I never put my napkin in my lap.
The toddler from the booth behind us
watches us— mostly me. Open-mouthed
and un-drooling he scoots back to sit
in the booth and his mother places
the paper napkin in his lap;
it is sooner under the table
than she intended,
and he’s pointing.
I never put my napkin in my lap because
I fold a paper crane for the waitress,
tell her it means good luck
when it very well may not,
and go on to bless
the next establishment.
Three Movements of Noise In Voice Speech and SoundVoice - Black Noise
i hear █████████ my name
███████████ the ████ damn thing
is █████ one thing ██████████████
i'm ██████ tired of ████████
███████████ the ████████████
█████ sweet talk sound███████
when I don't ███████ need
my heart starts slowing ██████
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