The Liverpool Plains, NSW, Australia There, screaching in the dawn, that was the way it had always been, and the city, unfolding itself, took him around in circles. Past the old Metro Theatre in the Cross, where Harry Godolphin, long dead, had given him his first tab of acid and taken him to see Hair. In those days when the world was unfolding and we thought nothing would ever be the same again. In the days when we had a heart, and could have loved so easily, but didn't. A nation of hard surfaces. Australia Day came and went and the city was quieter than it had ever been. Past the highway where Brutus's had once stood. Past Rushcutter's Bay, where Brutus's owner had been shot through the heart by a young man.
UNFOLDING
UNFOLDING
UNFOLDING
The Liverpool Plains, NSW, Australia There, screaching in the dawn, that was the way it had always been, and the city, unfolding itself, took him around in circles. Past the old Metro Theatre in the Cross, where Harry Godolphin, long dead, had given him his first tab of acid and taken him to see Hair. In those days when the world was unfolding and we thought nothing would ever be the same again. In the days when we had a heart, and could have loved so easily, but didn't. A nation of hard surfaces. Australia Day came and went and the city was quieter than it had ever been. Past the highway where Brutus's had once stood. Past Rushcutter's Bay, where Brutus's owner had been shot through the heart by a young man.