From near base to the slink of finding a pouch in the pocket, crumple takes a ruffle with the cartage between points more than three. Testing the course of weight, changes on the switch up and dialogue.
Trekking between the depths of the city, underground in the subway concourse, the news is that distinction exists between the above and the street level playing fields.
Where the wheels of the landing jets look elsewhere to start the collection, of a discernable mosey over tiles and tiles into the heavy set stone of the old Martin Place post office.
Visions sketchy take notes as the vocal chords warp the magnetic tape and star prime in the journey back to the home, the base, the true and the only one that ever matters.
Soon Van - Tuesday, 20 March 2007 - 15:30
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