‘flew in on new year’s day the fireworks’
flew in on New Year’s Day the fireworks beneath my plane like sudden lichen my wife uses a caviar jar for an ashtray wants her tombstone to read finally justice one neighbour is losing her mind the doorbell often rings as she goes to look for herself taking my arm in her hand and angry asking again and again why do you live here
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