11.18.06

I sit
alone in the
apartment, drinking the
last of my miso soup, and for
the last

hour have
imagined my
father sitting alone
in Omaha, thighs and back sore
from drive,

desperate to find
meaning in sales, tv, and the
American Dream.

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