the_man
raze
you
were
raking
leaves
that
fell
from
other
people's
trees
when
the
man
turned
onto
your
street
.
he
was
yelling
at
someone
who
wasn't
there
.
fucking
cunt
this
and
asshole
that
.
the
widower
who
plays
golf
to
pass
the
time
went
inside
and
locked
his
door
.
the
unhappy
husband
who
lives
beside
him
did
the
same
thing
.
fear
and
scorn
curled
their
faces
into
homemade
halloween
masks
.
you
kept
raking.
the
man
stopped
the
length
of
your
body
away
from
you
. "
hey
,"
he
said
. "
you
see
that
lady
with
the
fucking
cement
?
she
crazy
.
you
need
some
help
with
those
leaves
?
no
?
you
know
,
the
fucking
people
,
they
don't
give
a
fuck
about
nobody
.
i
used
to
have
long
hair
.
look
at
me
now
.
yeah
,
you're
smiling
.
i
know
.
i
know
what
you're
thinking
.
well
man
,
when
i
got
a
million
dollars,
i
come
back
to
see
you
.
okay
man
?"
then
he
walked
away
.
you
talked
to
the
man
who
talks
to
himself
.
and
nobody
died
.
221031
what's it to you?
who
go
blather
from