Breakfast at The Original Pantry.
Willshire Road to the Getty.
Van Gogh, Cezanne,
and Irene from Ireland.
Kissed by the sun.
Looking up at stone sculptures,
over the City of Angels,
and through Beverly Hills.
A winding double yellow line.
A Sunset Strip double expresso.
Another cold night,
a new old school army coat,
and family dining in Hollywood.
Hotel Cafe's red velvet curtain.
Kissed by vodka and 6 acoustic strings.
Midnight and nothing left in the tank,
accept 4 dollar gas.
101 South.
Little Tokyo hotel pillow.
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