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Northward,
On Stockton Blvd. 

Cruisin’ under an ocean sky; 
It's a sun blazed, 
kinda day.
 
Strollin’ south – 
Thickness.

That makes you drop 
Your mouth.

On night-club heels. 

Beauty is both ways, 
All ways & always.
 
Fuck shade, 
Shine anyways.

Nicholas Viglietti is a writer from Sacramento, CA. Katrina ripped the gulf coast, he rebuilt homes there for 2 years. Up in Mon-tucky, he cut trails in the wilderness. He pedaled from Sac-town to S.D. He’s a seventh-life party-hack, attempting to rip chill lines in the madness.