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Somewhere In A Burst Of Glory / Sound Becomes A Song.

I Stepped Outside To Smoke A J And When I Came Back To The Room, Everybody Just Seemed To Move.

Breakdowns Come, And Breakdowns Go.

A Man Walks Down The Street. It's A Street In A Strange World. Maybe It's The Third World. Maybe It's His First Time Around. He Doesn't Speak The Language. He Holds No Currency. He Is A Foreign Man. He Is Surrounded By The Sound, Sound Of Cattle In The Marketplace, Scatterlings And Orphanages. He Looks Around, Around He Sees Angels In The Architecture Spinning In Infinity And He Says, "amen" And "hallelujah!

It Was Easier Than Explaining Dimaggio's Use As A Metaphor.