Now Serving Peanuts and Water
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One drug two drug three drug blue drug,
four fever five fever six fever jive fever,
seven drug eight drug nine drug late drug,
ten fever eleven fever twelve fever heaven fever.
It's crashing across the mind
unlooked for and welcome
and with great strain grasped
before slipping,
and falling,
and breaking its hip, then
stuffed and looked upon longingly.
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I'm sober. These have just been whirling around my mind, and I caught them while sleep-fishing.
And, I just heard Pat Carrabre say "You can guess that the pattern music is about to continue" for the second time tonight. I heard it first an hour ago.
11 August 2008
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