A THOUSAND ISLANDS, PRESSING
A thousand islands, pressing,
and any of that inflated Zen
bullshit - wherever you go,
there you are; one hand clapping;
and the rest. Yes? Well, I'll tell
you how it is - wherever I just
was, I wasn't really there, and I
for sure won't be tomorrow where
I'm heading today. And the sound
of one hand clapping? Well, that's
really my fist up the side of your head.
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