Red Hurts

We had the most unserious big-dropped rain I've ever seen at eight this morning, overcast all right, though bright and grey ... (I am trying to sense bankruptcy with my entire being, to feel its self-loathing humiliation course through my veins, to sense the horror and pain griping the tissues of my arms and legs, to be crucified by bankruptcy, to feel its last red river flowing from my fingers ... Ahhh, Yes! ) ... and by eleven, the pavement's dry's a bone!


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Richard Ames Hart

Monday 14 April 2003