I'm a . . . thumbprint on the window on a skyscraper.
I'm a . . . smudge of excrement on a tissue,
surging out to see with a million tons of raw sewage.
See, right there. Just what you just said, that is beautiful.
A smudge of excrement. Surging out to see. I can never write that.
Neither can I, actually. I think it's Bukowski.
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