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i guess it's
ok
i wouldn't have it
any other
way
shaboygan
was nonsense
trope
no other tomorrow
could love
like a mother could love
his meaty
wall-eyed face
laundromats
customs irregular
speech slurred
with a quarter
soapy from playing
in the half room
with children
twice his iq and half
his quotable age
vagrants of williamsburg
stumble with epileptic
charm
avoiding
old
sublimes
sun on
thumb of
scorsese's jesus
as he smokes
dust
it's ok, an italian
restaurant will still be named
after him