Our Man in Europe/davedelacroix/the IDES of March, No. 7: AURORA!
WE are not interested. If U need to call me? -DON'T. We are not - really - interested. Ask my TAILOR. He gave up cutting Cloth; said: "Frick it!" -Figured life was better in SHANGHAI, then buzzed off and went hitch-hiking in that general direction (East): A legacy of un-paid bar-tabs trace him as far as TEHRAN.
WE are not interested. I should know. Ask my Accountant, how do U spell B.A.N.K.R.U.P.T. east of the Mississippi and hold heads up high, buying milk and bread in Dawn's bakery?
OUR daily bread will always BE, and tomorrow's acclaim? -Let the peanuts fly!
WE are SO not interested in that house on the hill or that conscious BLANK we, by living, all distill. It is easy to GUESS what beguiles Men's minds, or twisting in solitude at the cross-roads of Hell? YOU feign indifference like there's no-one U can tell?
Such thoughts fill. And, for Chris sakes, don't SHY; less the cool of the evening, pass you by.
c 2014/dave delacroix/lord borgo/piacenza-Italia...:)
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