4 AM

Hear how lonely the radio is, as it's voice talks on, and on, unanswered ;

Notice how futile is the nickel dropped in the jukebox by a customer

How it's music proves again that one's life is either too humdrum or too exciting, too empty or too full, too this too that

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4 AM

Kenneth Fearing

1944

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