120th Chorus

Junkies that get too high
Shoot up their old stock of stuff
And sit stupidly on edge
Of bed nodding over
The single sentence in the paper
    They been staring at all night –
    Six, seven hours they’ll do this,
    Or get hungup on paragraphs:

“You go on the nod,
        Then you come up,
               Then you start readin
                it again
        Then you go on the nod again
        and everytime you read it
                it gets better”

        You dont remember the next
                rebirth
                but you remember
                the experience

“Took me all evening to read
3 or 4 pages, ossified,
on the nod”


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