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working on a new zine about a break up. working title perpend. opening page...   there were so many plastic bags flying around yesterday. a bag stuck to a tree pretending to be a flag. a bag creeping across the pavement pretending to be a snake. bags being birds. or they could have been bombs. you cannot really tell what is going on till it actually happens. you left. and no matter how many time…