spread outmuch less than stiff in sleep-wrinkled clothes he sat in heavy boots worn loose on the tips of his toes spread out arms across the flat back of the bench kicking his legs out soaking up the sidewalk lit and lipped a long tipped cigarette stared straight as he could to the street caught hard and held an approaching woman in the restless corners of his heavy-breathing eyes |
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