WHERE DO YOU
GREEN PEOPLE GO?
In the Spring when a young man's
fancy turns to love there's a lot to
do. All of a sudden.Spring-cleanup
and Cashmere Bouquet. Together, they
sum it up. But I've never had much to
do. My Bonaparte tie and my eagle eye.
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Now, 5 days past the last deadline, I'm
watching the landslide pick itself up.
I''m battered and tired, but no matter.
There are women screaming outside
about men who've touched them and
they've touched back. I gently apply
paint to my working surface and step
myself back, to see the results.
My Boneparte tie and my
eagle eye.
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