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the promenade stretches along his field of vision
empty
like a school text book on the first day of term
the sky is grey the floor is grey with old chewing gum glued to the surface and the angry sea is grey and the fisherman sway like their listening to a ballad at a concert
the world looks like an elephant
& the weather means everyone has retreated indoors
&. the local council want to legislate the towns magicians
to follow a single code of practise
(precise measurements of top hats
from which they will be allowed to pull identical rabbits from)
& when the thaw comes we will walk in the wet world
down streets with human names
& and the kid on the bus
takes aim and shoots me with his imaginary finger gun
multiplemichael 