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Location: Lawrence, Kansas

Sunday, September 12, 2004

I Hear America Muttering

I hear America muttering, her incoherence I hear, on late-night AM radio beaming in from Little Rock, Arkansas, endlessly rocking the nation’s fleet of automobiles across the starry night. Radio signals and hydrocarbons leak into space as headlights browse the asphalt. We have no future beyond the headlights, and the past keeps slipping closed behind us.