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2002-09-09 - 12:15 p.m.
i do not understand the asphalt. it does not stick to me. the shopping cart in my parking space does not light up, make noise, or shoot fire. the woman loading groceries into her car is not confused by this landscape, it all makes sense to her. i am displaced. immobile.