Daybreak

The smell of brimstone caked to my nostrils
I watch my coffee brew

And I
Recall that once
While parked on the 405
I fell madly in love
With everyone and while there I wrote
Something so beautiful it made your devil cry
-Turning Sepulveda into a long winding river where
Kayaks rose from a single splendor of thought
And hipsters, fashioned out of the finest tonics floated like duck feathers
To the west side for the most amazing ramen in all.

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