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Augie March Stranger Strange

community flies... Stranger Strange I knew I knew you, Now the bug lights in the bank imbue you With eyes like decals and a voice like an iron file. Stranger strange

A Tuesday night in Winter, holed up in the city of ravens, The owls in the hills hoo-hooing and eyeing off the field mice down in the cold grey centre

O fraudulent mirror, O rank rainbow toad, I'd break apart too if I knowed what you knowed I'd fall from the wall, I'd leap from the road, You take cover

through to the Keepa. In old Brazil there is a breach upon the earth they call "The Sigh", where the gods all hang their washing out to dry, where strange

Well it tastes like a Sunday, There should be music in the front room, and the markets a'milling with the people in the afternoon. And there's a question

You don't keep me company, You all turn out wrong, If you are my daughters, if you are my sons, I can only hold you inside for so long, O song, did

ll smash him from Preston to Epworth!" Onward and on to the ends of reason where malice is the means of the earth. Onward and on, this strange-wrought