CALIFON
Now you have that marvelous look - you get to keep
it,
it's yours, I'm hooked. I'll run it backwards over and over,
well, forever - just to make it last. Purloined apples,
and
that bottled water at the bridge. Every principled
edifice
we ever imagined can be ours, together, for the taking.
That crazy man, over there, he's said he's selling his
entire collection of vintage slot cars. Amazing that
some people would want nothing more than that,
nothing more. I stare back - your eyes are
a frothy, wet mix of wonder and
awe.
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