

ImmortalityWe come together, these nights, to mourn our generation and drink to the literary minds of our age. Gentlemen's Jack, then a page of "Howl," a glass of rooster wine, then we are "dying because of" it. Another shot of Jack, and cummings exposes us allImmortality
for our suppressed desires.
As the night shifts out of focus, our minds blur into one, and we share our own craft, with our hands scrawling collectively on these walls, and our arms and bodies wrapped together in the immortality of these nights.


Dulaney Valley RoadFour people are dead in the Sheraton hotel-- This city smells today. People without faces or names. Were they old men, bound to their suicide vows made forty years ago? Or were they small children, tortured by some lonely pervert? Was it a family, killed by this recession and desperate thievery? This city is rank today, because we are all guilty of killing each other.Dulaney Valley Road


Holy TipsEveryone wore pastels, and white, and Jesus, today, and everyone felt guilty, because they forget about giving 'most every other day of the year.Holy Tips
Well I never really believed in Jesus or God or ghosts, but if the tips are this fine when Jesus dies, Praise the Lord! and let him die and rise again every three days of the year!


SuperstitionI walked under a ladder today and nothing happened.Superstition
I did it on purpose, as it was propped against the city storefront, but nothing happened.
People around me in Baltimore will die today and die tomorrow, but I'll have my paycheck soon, and a six-month raise, at that.
I'll still be broke, and sick, and depressed, but none of it has a thing to do with a god, or devils, or ladders.
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