WIPING THE SLATE

[words and music without the music] |  The city is a woman...
[hypertextual extravagence] |  Enough of this malarkey...
[a bunch of people who know me] |  Who did take that photo...
[tales of travels in far away places] |  Houses are made of stilts...
[simply short stories] |  Apply a little elbow grease...
[thoughts and observations] |  Transexual helicopter pilot...
[music in my front room] |  Open your eyes and face the music...        
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