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my first hickey a rock n roll chick
so pale and weak bird’s dry bones
crushed beneath the pirelli diablo sometimes
one escapes the capacity for insight

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Joseph M. Gerace is an artist and journalist. In his free time, he enjoys Brazilian jiu-jitsu, his 1965 Honda Dream, reading, running, biking, hiking and video games. He lives in Northern New Jersey.

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