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| January 1998 / Volume One / Issue One | ||||||||||
| David Bates | ||||||||||
| bottle green and bourbon are my favorite colors the smell of diesel on the cuff of a leather jacket the smell of heat in the winter women with their shoes off feet on the dashboard the hangover/taste of tequila still in my mouth Mexican Chicken (1 part Cuervo 1 part Wild Turkey) ice cubes in a rocks glass clank of a Zippo thumbed open fumes of lighter fluid thick as if the entire room is flammable children in the bar tugging shirt sleeves on the bar like carry-on baggage a papercut of sunlight bloodless. |
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