America am the down Zen cunt great find unknown, intelligent
other's on in who fell on their knees in hopeless cathedrals praying
for each other's salvation and light and breasts, blues to
Alcatraz, who retired to Mexico to cultivate a habit, or Rocky Mount to
tender Buddha or Tangiers to boys or Southern Pacific to the visible
mad man doom of the spinsters of Utica I'm with you in Rockland