apart from music
(but more futile)
is the Chinese Incense Clock,
by which you knew the time
by the scent of myrrh
or frankincense
- or perhapsthe midnight smell of murder
on the breath..
Dingo the Dissident
THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions in the Armpit of Diogenes by DINGO the DISSIDENT binge-thinker since February 2008.
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