HACK TO HAVERSTRAW
That sounds cool enough; gonna' call me
a cab from here to there; a Checker, the
kind they don't make anywhere - one
with magic-lightning wheels and a
sound-proof divider glass so I don't
have to speak. No driver small-talk
for me.
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I'll have him park on the city-edge,
where that park that ends at the river
is. Cloisters. Hudson way down below.
Probably that's as far as I'll go. If
I tell him to wait - while I jump, to
the rocks below - and to leave the
meter running, think he'll catch on
too soon before I go?
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