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The Night

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Sleepy policemen waddle under streetlights.     Broken beggars grumble when they sense people.     On some corners powerful streetcars stutter.     And plush cabs drop into the stars.     Among rough houses whores hobble back and forth,     Sadly swinging their ripe behinds.     Much sky lies broken in these dried-out things...     Whiny cats painfully shriek bright songs.

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