Cley — Why I Prefer Schoenberg

There once was a simple salesman,
too crude to sell used cars,
who won the right, in an unfair fight,
to buy his own self–portrait
with violins gleaming grease,
as sweet as concrete.

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Why I Prefer Schoenberg
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