Also underground?
Tell me of the hours of standing
Under someone else's feet;
Of the newsstand nymphs gum-chewing:
"Say, Min, he was sweet!"
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Chaos piled on top of Babel.
Crush the weaklings near and far!
Chant the optimistic fable.
"Room up forward in the car!"
Tell me where the herds are plowing.
Fifteen thousand shocks a day.
Tell me what's the use of pushing
Tell me
Aw lay off! What do youse think we are? We ain't go the time! R. SIMULSNI