Another Itasca

Another Itasca

 

It’s here of course in

The blondes all the blondes

In sunglasses and jean jackets

That barefoot girl running to

Some assignation carrying

Her sandals the braid flapping

Down the middle of her back

Or the other the brunette

Standing with sad stoic patience

Now one legged like a stork

Waiting for what she’s not

Really sure

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memory documentation and manipulation
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