Too soon the gravy train has left the station – too near the clanging bells for thee – comeuppance and see me some time – I see your anger and your envy and raise you two just deserts – there is something in the air, coming from the engines idling in the alley – unfortunately that is very distracting, like music always is, which can be a problem when the music’s bad, which it often is out in public and when you’re hung on hold on telephone -
On the eve of the eve of all saintly ones – day of the dead – new year’s eve for some – opening – what does it mean to start a job on such a day as after that – the new year –
The feeling of a city – of an anywhere – be careful when you find it – I mean, what if you don’t like it?
There is nothing but the thing you have invented – so pay attention, will ya?
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