DRY HOLLOW
There's an ivory town in Ohio called Nathan.
I went there once on a sled and stayed two
years, studying Virgil. Catullus. Ovid.
Now I've forgotten everything I've ever
learned about anything at all. It's supposed
to be a Paradise, doing that - clearing the
mind, open-sledding, running free.
I'm a zen master. Yes, that's me.
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