the post that goes nowhere:
the past, the present, the future: a £2 coin, underground fare, hyde park in the summertime with friends of great height and the young american girl with the guarded eyes. singer sing me a given, singer sing me a song. everybody's looking on. there's time to teach, point to point, point observation, children carry reservations.
london belongs to me. and you, of course. always.
20050714
standing on the shoulders of giants, pt. 1.
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