A Tin Of Sardines Is As Magical As The Lost Canon Of Lorca
a tin of sardines from a cannery boated in from a hot and dusty coastal town south on the west coast of the States is as magical as the lost canon of Federico Garcia Lorca, who got assassinated, the common Lore of Lorca doth state, and there is a fate in everything, the flowers of the trees and the creatures never sighted, the pour of a cup of java, the easy flow of people walking a street, the magic of prising open the tin of silverbacked fishes, taking a fork, and
repasting on a simple fare brought you from the lands of faraway chased by a slake of water
and this fate or fates i talk of:
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