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January 28, 2011
Oh yeah, that violence was kickin in, had to rear back awhile to gain perspective proper if I was to take it in...I asked where does it come from, what does it feel like? He said in a soft wavering voice I don't know, can't explain it, don't know how...he shook and smiled that kind of smile before a gun goes off in a crowd without an eye open enough to watch the room bleed...I said, OK, here's a can of veggie soup....the old gal who owned the house wouldn't mind if you had some, OK?