THE REST OF US
ON THE GOOFY CLIMB
Narrow lumber, left in place, with the snow and the
ice crusted on. Sheets of this are everywhere. A frozen
world well suits these sheets of glass. I will follow
what I need to follow, all the while walking with care.
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But for now, the melody again : I think that I shall get
away and take the drive to Mandalay. Is that what they
would have sung in 1928? I don't know and I can't say.
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