Monday 2nd January

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A TAXI DRIVER:

A taxi driver on foot in sunlit frost talks about Spain
& time-share. He’d go there if he had the money, one day.
He runs friends from the sun to-&-from airports, passing
through, arriving, always leaving. Dressed in Black he
calls my name, shakes my hand, smiles & leaves.

(K)

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