That's great, it starts with an earthquake,
birds and snakes, an aeroplane - Lenny Bruce is not afraid.
Eye of a hurricane, listen to yourself churn -
world serves its own needs,
Don't misserve your own needs.
Feed it off an aux speak, grunt no, strength no.
Latter starts to clatter with fear fight, down height.
Wire in a fire, representing seven games in a government for hire and a combat site.
Left of west, was a coming in a hurry with the furies breathing down your neck.
Team by team reporters baffled, trumped, tethered, cropped.
Look at that low playing! Fine then.
Uh oh, overflow, population, common food, but it'll do.
Save yourself, serve yourself.
World serves its own needs, listen to your heart bleed.
Tell me with the rapture and the reverent in the right - right.
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam, fight, bright light, feeling pretty psyched.
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This is an actual shot, NOT Photoshoped, taken in Times Square.
Sam Chadwick gets full props for spotting this shot. Cheers!
End of the world & there's one guy taking a picture of it! Who's gonna look at it?
I just last night read a Stephen King short story called Graduation Afternoon, in which a nuke explodes over Manhattan & a group of people watch it happen and make comments, like they are merely observers (rather than the participants they were to become, just seconds later).