The sidewalk jackhammers arrived directly in front of our house on the dot of seven and persisted on our street until the point in the afternoon when they moved off to torment an audibly adjacent block. The shallow nightmarish gasps I slept in were not enough. I can't do another spring at this pitch of sleeplessness. I can still hear industrial whines and trucks beeping up.
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- 1: How am I supposed to know what's real?
- 2: And we'll find you a leader that you can elect
- 3: The ocean is faithful and the Devil's a liar
- 4: I'm aggrieved the hours I've lost I could have spent with my love
- 5: Melting outward like a movie burning on the screen
- 6: We've found where the divide is thin and chosen the other side
- 7: The ghosts of them surround me
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