city street

just assume follow you than you follow me a man off his head or a dog off it's lead it's a concerning situation most certainly obscure obfuscate consider this conceit it's lovely weather, the fog really sticks and the congressman earnest presents party tricks despite all his labors he lays it on thick and his wife and his lover applaud, laugh then sit

a feat of balance and concentration he lays his catch, in pieces at your feet in search of status and adoration a name in these dark city streets

a beach in the tropics, whatever that brings it's nice in the winter, it's fine in the spring save Harold and Peggy, and the line cook Josè a diner sit's empty, off Lincoln and eighth it's lovely weather, a film coats the brick the congressman winds down his carnival shtick despite the reception, the loneliness grows his wife pulls a knife, his lover a stone

a house on magnolia, not yet a home the congressman wanders near cold and alone a pressure, a stutter, a moment of bliss the feeling is subtle, as it often is chemicals quarrel and signals are sent the end, the beginning making amends the story is similar, if not for the stakes then you remember, you're not in the states anymore