is coming home............"I'm tired of living all alone
soft fur...........................with a tv set and a telephone
warm milk......................looks like baby is a coming home
the sound of water.........bye bye bye"
the roar of destiny emanated.........I had already played the song twice,................................ root permission on the server......but again I rewound the tape........ white bandages...................."bye bye bye" brown grass on the hills... a flowered dress.............. ................. a half drunk bottle of beer from yesterday................................ an old army issue sleeping bag............................... low flying planes............. the smell of green grass.... warm stones by the river......................... a red front door................ three feet high and rising....................... a little more rain............................ framing a wolfish grin .................... inspecting drains....................... making love...................... the children laughing.......... blue and white checked oilcloth......................... in the proper places....... fatal error detected...................... the dreams of shopgirls............... beautiful gold tequila.............................. with a tv screen and a telephone.......................... not all it's cracked up to be

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