As though anything was any other thing.
Everywhere the inside’s turning itself out. There is no occasion like the one of making rain fall in your head. The sun is out of course in any case. Distance makes the making of it easy by comparison, but the heart has found her anyway. Too much monkey business means not enough chuck berry. Who let you in and made you boss in any case. I don’t listen once you start the orders coming.
Every till that told the tale was spending money over hand and over fist and over hill and over dale the rhino sat down at the table playing cards. There is no worth while effort that someone hasn’t laughed at you for going so far out for it. The tinge of sadness is the best part, so prepare yourself for what’s in store once the sale is over done and finished with. Rubber baby buggy bumper stickers with a fresh pair of painted women’s shoes on the roof, and the sign says you have to have a membership card to get ironic sides. Even daily isn’t daily anymore, it watches hours ticking by like failures mounting up. So sorry for your photograph, but we don’t bother printing that stuff any more. Go blister, I think the phone is ringing anyway.
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