there's my old buddy whatchacallit Henry?
i think you called it henry. no, it was mejust imagine, that ole buck was walki'n all 'round balt. co. while we were sowing our oatsthe next day he was a plastic bag full of bones.you know old henry still hangs right above my headboard.right along with the mirror and the newsweek clip of bertolt brecht which is captioned "too frightened to listen to my self rot."but i ain't sceared. life is twice as scary as death.
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