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It's Strange How The Simple Things In Life Go On While We Become More Difficult.

In A Cafe" I Watched A Man In A Cafe Fold A Slice Of Bread As If He Were Folding A Birth Certificate Or Looking At The Photograph Of A Dead Lover.

He Learned About Life At Sixteen, First From Dostoevsky And Then From The Whores Of New Orleans.

In Watermelon Sugar The Deeds Were Done And Done Again As My Life Is Done In Watermelon Sugar.

The Time Is Right To Mix Sentences With Dirt And The Sun With Punctuation And Rain With Verbs.