Monday, May 28, 2012
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"don't be so happy with yourself. you're just singing someone else's songs. no skill involved. unlike poetry. i shall know recite a poem i wrote while awaiting trial at the hague: so much depends upon inhumanity and death. we must forget yet we cannot remember. death be not proud - "
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"i've even had dreams that i was a little bunny and you petted me and petted me and petted me until you broke my neck."
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