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Friday, November 07, 2003

Funambulism

Stone fog tonight, blue flashing lights and noises cutting through all intersections. We wipe our windows to see a silver car balanced on a guardrail, somehow with no wheels on the ground. Three men in rubber suits and wet helmets wait quietly for something to tip or spark or explode.

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