Evening newscast

Oh man, it doesn’t matter

If somebody wanted to, I guess they could

 

Actually it feels mighty fine, soothing

Those typewriter ribbons aren’t the same…

 

That pale yellow light through blinder

Than from any other source

 

Is that rain coming out of the sky?

Rubble heap

18-04-1996

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