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silently driving between shopping
centers..........
As if the air was so hot and still spring water lying on the front seat beside them.......(on a midsummer day in Scotsdale, Arizona) in their air conditioned American cars......................that no one left their artificially cold offices (no had posted since Friday) while the wheel spun around and around. .....or the relative coolness of circulating overhead fans taking with him the sound........ ....................even for lunch, brown grass on the hills.........the CyberCreek was deserted. burning, burning, burning..... ancient struggles..... ....."The less you move the less you will sweat," Marlon had said. routinely melting........ that afternoon........ sleep.............................. background noise.......... low flying planes............. stalking an intruder............................ making things.................... blue shirt....................... making love...................... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... never know why............... nausea.............................. footprints.......................... unwashed windows........... a dark corner.................... walking............................. riding................................ the horizon........................
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