Dig this Daddio:


you in Rockland harpies of the subway and were blown by those
human seraphim, the sailors, caresses of Atlantic and Caribbean love,
gardens and the last piece of mental furniture, and even that
imaginary, ah, Carl, while you are not safe I am not safe, and now you're
really in the void where you accuse your doctors of insanity and I'm
with you in Rockland harpies of the Bronx where


Seed me again

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