Babies Are Champions

The whole thing is based on a baby, a baby without rabies, but also, if you look on it, without teeth, as a baby, suffering baby, gums a teet, see not a teeth as that would hurt,

Adair, coming out of Nebraska, and into NYC, did feel the amusement of neon, and all the other advertisements– especially billboards.

Billboards remarked, real smart, sassy as a baby, Hey look at me, I’m here now too, did you expect that, did you respect that,

“If there is any big pimp, observing the sky, as a fly by,

A rigid main frame wanting a chuck chuk chuckle freckle, though rather red, as if a mainstream deserve into night, a star, mass media it bark, a dog star, a

A soak your toe, a nigger toe, a blend of misbegotten a rib, found as evidence, a Paris from one or another of Gallic, Galacia, I love you Adolph Hitler, I awaited your soul, pig pimp flying with badddd

Adair didn’t want to buy their product, but loved their adroit welcome, their titillation, their vibration, their elation,

The rest of NYC felt febrile infantile anonymous, flat, bushed (in the sense of really tired) people living one another on top of each other,

Though that could be accomodated, with aeration, gray going into gray, a fading glory, the Confederate Flag, at half mast and half past, Adair out of Nebraska, a little black boy out of Bedford-Stuyvesant, a little black boy gnome, under a geodesced dome plume tight fisted Marie Antoinette,

Adair, go back to Illinois, Annoy ya, you should have said you, you should have said deploy ya, hard hat hard fisted — hard clit? In a manner of speaking, it does get hard.

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