I probably would have ended up with a 2.9 if I tried to take actual, literal pictures of things in a row. I was in my basement, somehow found this old poem- its mine, typed out in what must have been 1991 or 1992 on a brothers word processor and onion skin. Its seemed fitting, it just disintegrated, letters and words, like sand.
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