He sat in the lukewarm apartment listening to soft cool jazz sounds with acquiescence as does the manipulator of the grapefruit. All sounds are merely ideas. All ideas sounds. But not all sound ideas. It's not as easy to be unprotected as it is to be protected from experience. So? Only the breeze-change can count on untidy salves and slow cool jazz Like the merriment of fools procuring clown acts He allows everything with hushed acquiescence as does the manipulator of the grapefruit. |
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