I�m leaning out the window at work again. Paint chipping around me. Three motorcycles are parked below me. And I close my eyes- still leaning, further, further, further- and I think about a ride in Oakland- looking down the road is black except for the white line. I lean back in � wash my dish- And remember different a different happy-

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