Three Points Off the Dow Jones
I'm not sure who you were speaking to but the man in the greatcoat assumed it was him and he could have been 'the thin man' or 'the third man' but not the 'bird man of Alcatraz'
see me and
it's jazz painting by Dali
or possibly
Toyah slings Goya on the canvas
she's a lass is our Toyah
but is she from Lancashire?
doubtful.
Tracey
will you race me
around your unmade bed?
There's
nothing peculiar in being peculiar
the peculiar thing is it's not.
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