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2003-06-14 - 12:30 p.m. I'm up in the cloouuuuds -- Hail to the thief floating comfortably through somewhere - I am drinking cannabis tea - tetrahydrocannabinol? In dreams, semi-conscious, said I know how it felt to feel like a butterfly aaah and stretched! Glorious beating wings in wind - Wait am I Chaung Tzu?? Today Nicole moves... Nicole of whom I doted over and sometimes even dreamt of - left her a text message with "I'll miss you and miss you & .... " [angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night, in the ghostly clothes of jazz in the goldhorn shadow of the band and blew the suffering of America's naked mind for love into an eli eli lamma lamma sabacthani saxophone cry that shivered the cities down to the last radio with the absolute heart of the poem butchered out of their own bodies in the ghostly clothes of jazz in the goldhorn shadow of the band and blew the suffering of America's naked mind for love into an eli eli lamma lamma sabacthani saxophone cry that shivered the cities down to the last radio WITH THE ABSOLUTE HEART OF THE POEM, BUTCHERED OUT OF THEIR OWN BODIES....... in the ghostly clothes of jazz in the goldhorn shadow of the band and blew the suffering of America's naked mind for love into an eli eli lamma lamma sabacthani saxophone cry that shivered the cities down to the last radio with the absolute heart of the poem butchered out of their own bodies
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