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



I love the sound of laughter
And music in the air
And in the Ever After
I know it’s always there
— Neil Young, Ever After

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Somebody got murdered
His name cannot be found
A small stain on the pavement
They’ll scrub it off the ground
As the daily crown disperses
No-one says that much
Somebody got murdered
And it’ left me with a touch
— The Clash, Somebody Got Murdered