playing with magic

Playing with Magic

That day
many years
ago just
after sunrise
I was
driving north
on Water
Street &
Bobby S
was driving
south &
when we
were no
more than
twenty yards
apart, without
so much
as making
eye contact,
we swerved,
switched lanes,
& drove
past each
other on
the wrong
side of
the road.


Surefooted days.


Playing with

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