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"Nobody passed down the street..."
"My old-world town sighed..."
"The air of the border-town..."
"The solitary hour was sick..."

"Alone I wander through..."
"My mother-words went to..."
"The machines will go into ruin..."
"The newsman chanted to himself..."
"London news-sheet..."

"Nous sommes les reveurs..."
"We were immersed..."
"We remember the gravity..."
"We thought of the name Havas..."

"Prologue - The rains flee over..."
"A broken piano moaned..."
"We worked in the captured..."

"We were the newsmen..."
"We watched the shillervista..."
"All the words from many continents..."
"We came from the city rooms..."

Prologue: Euramerican Chant in Wartime

"He walked through the abyssal..."
"Once more he roved through..."
"His memory walked again..."
"I said I am alone in the heart..."
"The cyclopean whorl rose into..."

"We are always sailing..."
"The Atlantic ache was always..."
"They saw in our dreams..."
"The way I was in the gutterdays..."

"The story had no meaning..."
"We were rent in the travailing..."
"our words carnival-played..."
"We marched through..."
"The torrid heat sickered down..."

"Flash/45 advance/Leopoldville 8..."
"In the night the wire room..."
"The rhymes lost their shimmer..."
"We troymed in the delirium..."
"We were reporters in the huge..."