sailing around and down wide boulevards
past greenery crumbling monuments
govt buildings residential enclaves
quiet
curves
a long morning running into afternoon
from mexican omelettes into pots of tea
curled up in the corner of a cafe/gallery
where the man next to me orders his starbucks cappucino
with a face like he had just come into heaven
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