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NEWS Brand new red zx in a swamp an old Route 1 swamp in Scarborough I know it goes back to tfre Saccarappa Indians this swampe before the massacre of tToz fields of broom out to the blue Atlantic from the Kings Highway over the guardrail to the heaven of birds sands too white clarn shells and rusty tankers on their way to Nova Scotia. Speed chose this spot for him the kids skid like the word. zoology spinning his eyes loose into a soft splash. At night the swamp was surprised. Terns shuffIed their deck hit the sky like a pack of cards. For he will die close to Anjons for the car is too red and too new for him to own for policemen are bouncing toward him behind flashlights. Cars whip by racing trash against the roadside. Sand lines the road too. beach against the swamp where he is sitting Astonished that he has chosen this place to end it all this uncertain land that the Highway Department owns convenient thmway to the next townn land before the land that has no end. 31