Cotton bolls and dust bowl, a pump for water and mosquito both. A bluegill well hotter than hell amidst ennui and anomie, the biggest devil that I ever seen. A russet funnel. I blink my eyes. Up and away like confetti catfish and cattle crawdaddy. We're all debris. Debris, baby, you and me.


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