Tuesday, March 22, 2011

One Week Left....

til a whole new world would open up for the AUBURN people....
they'd be roasting s'mores on the fire...
skipping rocks in the stream....
picking daffodils and clover by the waterside....
they'd wear their pearls and diamonds and ballgowns....
and SMOKING JACKETS
EVERY DAY !!
they'd drive hot and sexy cars...
take trains faster than the speed of light....
they'd become MALL RATs...
WELL...
truth be told...
THEY ALREADY WERE !!
zip codes would change....
forwarding addresses would churn their way into the systematic rhetoric...
New York would cease to have them by the SHORT HAIRs....
And what of the ASSOCIATIONS ??
the relationships ?
the sheer 'ease of access' ??
They would have to just wait and see....
the GREAT unknown stood high above their heads...
Not forboding whatsoever...
Not even challenging really...
Kind of PROMISING....
LIQUID POTENTIAL....


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