Still writing here in 2010...the faces all gone by...still searching for the center within...listening to music from Northern Mexico....just got the rap from Noam on gaza...and at the bars down on the lower east side it's more important what kind of tattoo you have and the dickhead who runs the community radio station only cares about what money you can bring and the day is cold outside overcast with snow flurries and the words they still come...
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