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Tales from the DC Metro, Part 2: The Man

May 19, 2009
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The man with yellow fingernails crackling
into liver spotted hands and eyes like red and glycerine,
and a video camera on which he recorded from TV
the faces and crotches
and asses of gymnasts
and olympic divers,
smelled like he sweated hairspray and worse
when he sat down in the next seat.
I’d just as soon forget him.

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