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As a single, unified thing there exists in us both life and
death, waking and sleeping, youth and old age, because the former things having
changed are now the latter, and when those latter things change, they become the
former.
Trouble? Life is trouble. Only death is no trouble. Zorba
Transcendent again. What can not be told. What the metaphor
alludes to .
Swinging meat. All those beautiful women on studio eight. And
then there a those dick heads. So I am trying to pay a little homage to
the bear. He built this house with rock and roll and brute strength.
Those supports are fourteen foot lengths of 8" by 8" solid
wood. He set them by himself, he built that whole house for her with his
own hands. Those rafters, he got them up there by himself. And you
say I walk around with my dick hanging out. So true. But do you know
your fly is open too. I tell this about the bear and you can't admire, you
can't show any respect. No all you can do is play swinging meet.
Shit that ain't nothing you got to tell me what you can do. Oh yes you shingled
a roof. Ain't that special. Have you ever busted your ass in a Texas
summer building a house for the mother of your child. But you are a poet,
you are worth your weight in gold. So I let it slide. Try not to
notice your dick is hanging out too. Bend over I will kiss your ass too.
Just mark the spot. And don't believe me alone.
