Residents Hard and Tenderly Letras:
They called me "Mr. X, Indeed", the special ones
that saw so deep inside the souls of those who
were so lonely. I was down beneath the bottom,
when my vacant staring caught them gaily parading
up and down the street-followed by some stinking
masses, freeing fumes and giving gasses to the
brown and nearly worn out air. But they had that
certain presence like the ether or the essence of
the cleansing upper atmosphere. Laughing, loving,
and without a doubt, they simply strode about the
streets that other creatures left alone. I ran
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across, myself compulsive, with the feeling of a
pulsing drum that pounded underneath my skin. A
tingling in my tangled brain was screaming that
this was insane, but it also told me, "Touch it,"
too. "Stand aside," I told the masses, and with
that I made my passage frome lonely to the only
side. Openly they smiled to greet me, like they
always knew they'd meet me somewhere walking up
and down the road. I knew I must appear as someone
far beyond the common come-on, so I could not say
my nae was Ed. So I said, "I'm Mr. X who wants to
come and who expects to help and guide your
efforts to succeed." They laughed a little bit at
me, and then said, "Mr. X-Indeed," and hugged me
somehow hard and tenderly.
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