Metal against metal Causing a terrible friction. People mashing down on the pedal. They don’t have any conviction. Wood and bricks and chiming bells- It’s not all music to my ears. Breakfast’ s cooking, wafting smells, Honks of horns, am I the only one who hears? I’ve tried to get some sleep, Only to toss …
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