the genie has left the bottle. she is fizzy and light bubbles in the air. her face is quiet and calm. she wears a hat with feathers at the top. she looks like she will spin and spin and spin for us, arms stretched out and legs pointed.
two cities meet in cyberlandia. it's in the stars.
reading the grounds of her coffee each morning Tijuana finds herself obsessed with her fierce new lover:
Beirut...
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