she drips w/ the abstract & obscure. she once had a dwarf cat w/only a paw and a half on each foot. her friend was a quaker crowned in dreadlocks. she came from massachusetts. she detested velcro & would often drop everything & stop to record her internal conversations. she was a collector of the ambiguous & demented divine. a devout follower of fashion she flew to the city, born a new man. she found eden in rastafarian ballads of queen anne, runaway harmonicas, transients, & lost children of route 66. all artists & poets alike. lurking on street corners & po-dunk cafe stages. born from the dankest crevices in existence mewling for producers & publishers or a tasty leech.
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ginsberg and benzodiazepines
Poetrypoetry, pathetic prose, perhaps prayers and promises
