Brick walls refuse to respond. On false pretences they assume their glazed looks. All deaf-mute. Just deflect.. bang.. bang.. bang.. It’s dauntingly, mischievously convenient to play one. Never bend or collapse. Just stand still. If only the corollaries were reversible.. If only the genies in walls could simply jump out when a whim takes them.. I’m not Spanish so I cannot draw a window just anywhere and flee. Nor can I use an extracted, portable one like this. There’s a brick wall on the other side, which will handle me likewise. Eye for an eye. Grim laws of dynamics.
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