FALLOW MOTIONS
I was sitting back some hundred
times ago and more. The cat said
nothing while the dog meowed.
Someone was playing 'Midnight In
Moscow' on an old Victrola, and
that was followed by 'Paint It Black'.
The dog said nothing, while the
cat growled back.
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So, baby, where do we go?
And how do we know? I have
now blasted these things from my
memory, and they've all come back
nonetheless. And now, look, look -
this couch-back is crawling with ants.
The cat is purring as the dog begins to
pant. These are dangerous discs
someone is spinning.
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Life is good, only as you're winning.
The dog is asleep. The cat begins spinning.
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