one day he wrote in the city, one day he wrote about the city…
“You know those ducks near that lagoon right near Central Park South? That little lake? By any chance, do you happen to know where they go, the ducks, when it gets all frozen over? Do you happen to know, by any chance?” I realized it was only a chance in a million.
He turned around and looked at me like i was a madman. “What’re ya tryna do,bud? he sayd.”Kid me?”
thank you… and rest in peace.
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