Goodnight moon
Goodnight stars
Goodnight po-pos
Goodnight fiends
Goodnight hoppers
Goodnight hustlers
Goodnight scammers
Goodnight to everybody
Goodnight to one and all.
– The Wire
There are no children in Chicago (circa 1996).
Rock-a-bye baby, stay off the block
When the heat ploughs, the shutters will rock
When the dawn breaks, send prayers to all
And rise up dear baby, don’t you dare fall.
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