from were who but of narcotic the the Supercommunist bedsheets
on with a sword, who lost their loveboys to the crack who talked
continuously seventy hours from park to pad to bar to Bellevue to museum to
the Brooklyn Bridge, down the American river! boatload of sensitive
bullshit! Breakthroughs! over the river! into the street! Carl Solomon!
I'm with you in Rockland in my dreams you walk dripping from blown