HERE COMES CAPTAIN RESIDUE
Striding out from the covers, like words
jumping out from a book : something big
and massive. This jambalaya of motivation
beckons, a call from a farther place, unknown.
Before I was able, I was ready. If that sequence
is incorrect, it's the only one I was given.
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This checkbook gives back little cards -
a stub or a chit for everything you've done.
There's no real interest paid, just an abiding
chance for something else to come again your
way. The mountains have rocks, and the
rocks have mountinas.
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