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 from amidst the haze lazy times slay the intellectual giant. held tense between the fingers of brainmime and aphrodisia,the world passes by on a cart of roman lust. 19th street bums shine their shoes with chewing gum. panhandling middle class mental midgets manipulate and in cold perspiration love their own demise as they don their oriental disguise. berkeley grey street city tapshoe expert stinks in his filth, frollicking hard in cloudless oblivion monopolized by rats. what is it about the city? the last resort of those who report their shadow is already half dead .the phantom sheds his vale for those who scorn children for forgetting what the silken robed prophets said. footsteps tapping in time to an obtuse clocking pulse as the soldier in grey salutes in sponsored destitution. the grey man turns white, the green boy turns blue, they spit at your sight , laughing as they drool, beating out a two step heart seizure on the rock of stinking sinking city usa.tis all the same for stoning rollers, roller skaters and ejaculating tamales who play to psychedelic caves while shouting:" tis all the same bleeding fingered minstrels of nought, the wormeaten eyes of your mother mingle in all one life only to shrink in hesitation beneath the desperation ghoulish sky." not dependent upon your unsure childish recognition, this train is sold out. baby blue plays on the sidewalk moan only to cross the street on his own, tomorrow. total complacency and full house vacancy hold hands with princely vagrancy while choking in the feverish rain of heavens tears, watching and waiting for the illusive question mark and the abandoned primal cry, hollow in it's uncertainty, tickling time with negligent incidence, defiantly bullish in it's self confidence, as god comes down from hades and mephistopheles ascends from heaven, shaking hands ,signing autographs, and begging endorsement for the planned community dilemma.