Gray walls psychedelic bulbs -- half empty buds thump thump thump "Entren que caben tres" haze, smoky density (the nights they escaped together doing the lighting the passing the inhaling) thump thump thump "timbalo va sona" cuero no tiene ya" thump thump thump on and on Those were the days of dust and sweat of gazing at dying tenements from their walk-in -- a walk from Vyse a hop and a skip from Hoe gray walls gray memories all mine.

Rather a ballad Than the sound of loneliness Better a thunder rolling Than the quiet of cold Sound the lines Ring the bells Company requires The brightest mat