Allen Ginsberg — "who lit up their cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars trembling over the snow t…"
who lit up their cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars trembling over the snow to an unseen Saskatchewan,
who lit up their cigarettes in boxcars boxcars boxcars trembling over the snow to an unseen Saskatchewan,
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"This is the end, the redemption from Wilderness, way for the Wonderer, House sought for All, black handkerchief washed clean by weeping—page beyond Psalm—Last change of mine and Naomi—to God's perfect…"
"Moloch who entered my soul early! Moloch in whom I am a consciousness without a body!"
"Thank God I am not God! Thank God I am not God!"
"Concentrate on what you want to say to yourself and your friends. Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness. You say what you want to say when you don't care who's listening."
"I'm a soul, but I'm not a ghost."
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