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Car crash twenty two times
Nothing stays down in the mind
Avoiding cracks in the pavement
Side by side another stone is another suicide
Tall buildings trees of the urban landscape
Wide and filling rows
Repetitive lines to fall for
They pick us up and let us go
The only things I know are real
Are the things I can touch, taste and feel
The things I know I won't regret
Are the things that help me to forget
Nothing is real
Marilyn, a diptych
Taylor, Elvis and Bellevue
Race riot Alabama
Through the eyes of Charles Moore
Death is all around and it's the one thing
To count on when life is too impure
The only things I know are real
Are the things I can touch, taste and feel
The things I know I won't regret
Are the things that help me to forget
Nothing is real