#This is some bad poetry from a journal that has a pink bandana cover. It starts with a
#newspapaer clipping dated June 2, 1989
This morning as group
grope blared
I feared for the
fate of the Fugs
And for myself
more then idealistic
drivel
freedom.
Teenageness allows for
unanimous consent to
revise lengthen ammend explore
and fear
I no longer do this
Instead I try to hide
from freud.

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