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I picture them coming to take my things away...the antique hutch, the old piano, the Christmas tree (if it happens before the last of January), etc. I picture myself in the welfare hotel with all the others, trying to stay above the fray and weed out the figurative and literal noise, an inevitable occurrence in a place like that... perhaps then I'll finally laugh again, for fearing the worst may be actually worse than the actual.