20.

fallen from

20.

 

Rave on! Plainclothesmen! Leak plum from every this is necessary! River!

Don’t you ever grow tired of (mind your own)

own (laundry-line) voice. All this caterwauling whaztit.

All that river! All that red curb enthusiasm all this

exclusion, thou shalt not (River!)

pour mercury and trace heavy elements

down my throat—river—laundryline.

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