Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)



And always moving upward and ever upward to this gentle, golden promised land
With the smartest of them all moonlighting as a word processor
And the strongest of them all checking IDs outside saloons
— Dan Bern, Wasteland


But, sooner or later, one of us must know
You just did what you’re supposed to do
Sooner or later, one of us must know
That I really did try to get close to you
— Bob Dylan, One Of Us Must Know