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At a Beatnik poetry reading.....
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| Life....is like this nail in my head....sadness.....and...sad..things...depression.... | |
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| and....this....knife....I could kill you...but instead take my own life....sorrow. | |
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| yeah man....sorrow.....I dig. | |
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| um......sorrow....is like....um....you know.....um... | |
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| naw man....I dont dig it...I dont know what the f#ck you're talking about. | |
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