We have just received notice in the mail that the concrete sidewalks of our street are going to spend the next week being replaced, thus explaining the sudden proliferation of no-parking flyers and the ear-juddering industrial noise around the corner to which I woke this afternoon. Adjacent streets will also be involved in this mishegos. After last year, I do not know if I can trust the official time estimate. I know the jokes about construction season, but I need to sleep ever again in my life.
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- 1: And where the arrow leads, you never know
- 2: Trying my best to arrive
- 3: The earth is too smart for us to break through
- 4: Cigarette, Alka-Seltzer, career to the back of the place
- 5: So can we say we'll never say the classic stuff, just show it?
- 6: Did karma do you justice when you're down and out and lost?
- 7: The rose will grow on ice before we change our mind
- 8: I can see the alchemy
- 9: Is it the lustre of immortality?
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