portrait 5
8/4/05
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Oh, yes. Now it's gettin' hot.
High beams are shining up my back.
I'm a festival. I'm a parade.
The canals all go straight to me, when in Rome, they do as me.
I carry the whole dollhouse on my shoulders.
I've renamed the all the animals: they cycle around me.
I am an infinite sphere. My center is everywhere.
I have no boundaries.
Circumscribe this, baby.
I AM the catalytic converter.
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