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Was in the Mall last night (D.C.)--Stood up on the Lincoln Memorial and felt awe. Thought of the Planet of the Apes. Sometimes everyone looks like a monkey to me. Everything collapses into monkey faces and chimp-squawking.
This hotel lobby's full of Proteas. I'm a Protea. A Springbok too. (South African.)
Marble is more and more interesting. Sidewalks too. And bums' faces.
I've lived in a paper bag. I break out of it. Another descends.
Proteas are hardy flowers. But cactus-fragile. Blah, blah, blah