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I try to be optimistic, really I do.
I try to see the glass as 1/10th full
but lately it's been looking 9/10ths
empty no matter how hard I squint.
More epic weather in Seattle. I'd
never seen the posters blown off
a telephone pole before. When I
walked by later the bottom one
had torn loose so I took it home—
a consolation prize in the
global
climate change lottery. And
polar
bears drown. Where's Noah now?
Perhaps Lockheed-Martin's got a
big rocket to evacuate the elite or
maybe Halliburton is building cities
underground, the sky painted on, a
last ditch oneway elevator trip down.
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