some kind of groovy scene

The party would go nowhere, I knew, people always try to seem more than they are, making a stand without doing any of the work, moving their mouths without thoughts, I felt the earth move in my hand, believing somehow that intention would somehow translate into some kind of groovy scene. Pick up the guitar, strum a few strings, Baby, you’re a star that could make those people dance. The looks in his eyes were nearly dead.

David Cain, Song of Songs

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Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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