Picture yourself in a boat on a river,
With tangerine trees, and marmalade skies...
Pan across the concrete; bodies... I know them... knew...
...Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly,
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes...
They come in waves, storming the clinking, shaking chain like fence...
It will not hold...
...Cellophane flowers of yellow
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