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Jimmy Mac’s playingon the radioI’m reading Kerouacbut it’s going slowand I don’t know whatI’m doing up at thisunearthly hour. Anywaysleep is overratedwhen you’re sixty-fourand feel outdated I wonder if it’s truedowe all get old? noit’s probablynot…

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5 strings to a theory

Day becomes night and in the lamplight I write until my eyelids are drooping, but it’s a carefully managed addiction perfectly suited to a man who’s seen action and prefers now to take it a bit slow. The heart beats a bit faster every time that I master a rhyme it’s a pity that time…

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