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Four Haikus for the Weekend

Southern Decadence:
My mouth tastes of cigarettes and absinthe
and sweat.

Houston Queens:
Leaving something to the imagination
is sexy.

Atlanta is pretty,
but apparently the men there
don’t wear shirts.

Every year
friends come to town
wondering why they ever left this place.

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