Tuesday

sketch

PARIS PARK

sitting in a little park in Place Paul Painlavé
-a curving row of beautiful rosy tulips rigid
and swaying, fat shaggy sparrows, beautiful
shorthaired mademoiselles (one slid. never be
alone at night in Paris, boy or girl, but I'm
an evil old man & world hater who will
become the greatest writer who ever lived)
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*the pleasure- the privilege (funny-tragic, ha?)

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