infinite discontinuity : I wrote this "poem" two years ago when I was at WNYC for a month - unpaid. They didn't hire me. SIGH. I remembered this song though, nice.
non sequitor - best line in the big dipper is "he thought he'd have a beer, he thought he was alone. He thought an Albertson's stir-fry dinner could make his apartment a home.
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