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You had me stuck in fight-or-flight,
till I chose both one day.
I hit you with an uppercut,
and then I skipped away.
–Sarah Torribio
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Photo by Aron Visuals on Unsplash I dreamed we saw the
naked moon and were struck blind
for our impudence
–Sarah Torribio
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Photo by Aral Tasher on Unsplash Virginia tended to avoid Bev. Interactions with her old school friend were tedious. Every conversation was like a watching a one-woman show.
BEV
So then I hitchhiked to Des Moines and got a job in a diner.
And that’s where I met my friend Derek, who had been a
session drummer with Deep Purple, and we moved in
right away because we were young and vibing.
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DEB (cont.)
You know me.
(singing in manner of Bob Dylan)
“How does it feel
to be without a home?
Like a complete unknown,
like a rolling stone?”
–Sarah Torribio
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A liminal space like this amid the red rocks of Southern Utah? It’s almost certain that if you come to this Sinclair station at night, when things are lonely, you’ll be abducted by aliens.
–Sarah Torribio
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