CARLY SIMON MET A PIEMAN
And I am tired to death of Lexington
Avenue and 42nd street and all of Park
and Fifth too. In the room the people
come and go, talk of Michaelangelo?
I bought a new scribble notebook at
Royal Dutch or Flying Tiger; some
crazy Flatiron store. The guy there
was a geek behind the counter, so,
yes, I figured he was as well when
in front of the counter. He was the
kind of fop you could imagine
eating cereal.
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