You roll down my street in your gleaming new car
I've got no secrets, cash or time left to give you
but I've got something else for you, my friend
A crack in the restless night, a broken bone on the pavement
Angel's delight was a recurring statement

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My hurricane is here, humming through phone wires and humour, near tears maybe but part of life. Your hurricane will be God's signature, signing organdy fields and foliage in squares of organised history,