“YOU’VE GOT TO RUN
A LO N G T H E E D G E O F
MADNESS
TEETERING,
YO U ’ V E G OT TO STA R V E
LIKE A WINTER
A L L E YC AT,
YOU’VE GO TO LIVE
W I T H T H E I M B EC I L I T Y
O F AT L E A ST A D O Z E N
CITIES,
T H E N M AY B E
M AY B E
M AY B E
YOU MIGHT KNOW
WHERE YOU ARE
FOR A TINY
BLINKING
M O M E N T.”
- Charles Bukowski, Bone Palace Ballet
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