nervously my palms sweat
stigmata for the nervous,
as i attempt to share jack kerouac
with the unwilling, the undeserving.
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The yoga classes have ceased. Exercise yo mind! Delve deep into the mind of the suburban beatnick, stare into the "winter of our discontent", and find out exactly why Tony is a Writer...
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