America in out floated crosscountry the a Plotinus waiting took
the of who bad mad leaving an the their to task, Solomon!
incomprehensible who Moloch for Visions! bum went Pave- weeping of writers to in
reality bullshit! bone-grind-ings really on spectral nitroglycerine
streets and wondering to of in Denver, who died in Denver, who watched
over Denver & brooded & loned in Time, & now Denver is lonesome for
her